This love is a wasteland
Mounted between two trash cans
Frozen in time inside two recycling bins
Dirty within minds of the lost and lonely
Disregards of all that's unfolding
I'm trying to make you a centerpiece
But it's like trying to catch a butterfly to say the least
Rest in peace to a love that might not ever exist
For I knew this love was a wasteland before we ever even kissed.
