We Make No Sense

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I don't have very much,

But you know that I'm a giver.

I promised you some things,

And didn't quite deliver.

I'll never make excuses,

It's really not my style.

No one's passing judgment,

No one here's on trial.

Just can't help myself,

My love for you's intense.

I don't make many dollars,

And we don't make much sense.

All my friends are telling me,

It'll never work.

I try to stay calm,

While I watch you go berserk.

I'm afraid to speak,

You tend to blurt things out.

I prefer to whisper,

You're the kind to shout. 

Just can't help myself,

My love for you's intense.

I don't make many dollars,

And we don't make much sense.

I like beer and burgers,

You prefer Chinese.

I like sports and pool hall,

You like wine and cheese.

You like reading novels

I'm not big on books.

I still ask myself,

How I got a second look. 

Just can't help myself,

My love for you's intense.

I don't make many dollars,

And we don't make much sense.