ROLLING STONE

You're not the kind to wear your heart on your sleeve
But your shrinking feelings of fear has tried to deceive
When you untwist your tongue and say the words
You give hope to the seeds that you want to own
I can't blame you if you fall in love easily
And make them hang on your words of traps full of sweets
And in just two ticks you'll cause the flowers to wither on the vine
Once you've found a rotten flaw, try to know perfection's not divine

Shape up or ship out
You're always on the rebound
Giving them an elbow leaving their heart sink
In two shakes of a lamb's tail
You're such a Rolling Stone
Setting your cap to one and the other
Handing them a pipe dream
With one arm tied behind your back
It'll come apart at the seams

You don't intend to create fragments on the stems of anybody
The perks of your heartbeat just falls into a flat line supersonically
But muddy as I think on why you initially take another's fancy faster
Than stabbing the sword of truths to your former
You used to ask if you've touched me on the raw
What a rhetorical question, it's an obvious show
In no time at all the short months and walking distance weeks
Connection would be just water under bridge