No Good at Love

You said you wanted me to stay,

Still hoping for a better day.

But as I turned you heard me say,

I am no good at love.

Still with my heart I made so free,

Expected love accordingly,

But now I know that could not be.

I am no good at love.

I am no good, I'm too intense,

To turn my passion into sense,

Nor ever proud enough to be

Like those who take love carelessly.

I am no good at love.

There's different kinds of loneliness,

The kind you make yourself's the best.

I know because I've tried the rest.

I am no good at love.

And when self-pity makes me pray

For all the love we threw away,

Here in sweet solitude I'll say,

I am no good at love.