Love is Overrated

Love is overrated

In the end it’s only your feelings that will be obliterated

My feelings are left stranded at the door

Yet I’m still left wanting more

I can’t get it into my head

That what we had began and ended in your bed

You’re turning me into a w***e

Because our love is becoming a chore

I might well be poor

It was your love that I needed to make me rich

Go ahead, keep cursing my name

We both know that won’t make me your b***h

Sleeping around is how you got your fame

But somehow I got it into my head that your soul I would be able to tame

I’m working day and night

To reach a new height

Each day the bar is raised

All I’m asking for is some praise

I need a wish, I’m on my knees ready to prey

Hoping that tomorrow will be my day