People say you’re evil
They warn me to stay away
But I’ve seen you help a bird fly for the first time
People say you’re not right in the head
But when you first spoke to me
I thought that no one has ever made more sense of the world
People say you might as well have no soul
But when I heard you sing
You made my soul dance
Why do people hate you darling?
Is it because you killed a man?
You told me it was because he hurt you
But no one cared to listen
When I think of his hands causing you pain
I imagine killing him too
Does that make me evil?
Does that mean I’m not right in the head?
Because if that’s so,
We’ll just have to be insane together