Defeated

You got a lot of problems I know I've got a lot of fear in my heart I'm frozen while I'm watching you go Knocking your door Asking can we restart But maybe it's an issue I'll fix Or maybe it's a permanent scar But everytime I hear the word beauty I picture your hands when you're turning your car And I know that I say this too much But damnit this shit isn't fair You were the taste of my toothbrush I had you each morning and night I was there You were the notes on my staff You fit like a glove on my hand You are the smile on my face You are the beach to my sand You made me complete You made me complete Now I feel defeated You make me complete You made me complete Now I feel defeated You make me complete You made me complete Now I feel defeated You made me complete You made me complete