Roses are red, violets are red, sugar is sweet and so are you. But the roses have wilted, the violets are dead, and my wrists are red...

But I'm not just a ♥♥♥♥-up, I'm the ♥♥♥♥-up you need
I don't hear nobody when you focus on me
Perfectly imperfect, yeah, I hope that you see
Tell me you see
'Cause I know that you've been thinking 'bout it