Una canción que dice algo de mí, o simplemente me gusta.

Wasn't jealous before we met...
Now every woman I see is a potential threat.
And I'm possessive, it isn't nice.
You've heard me saying that smoking was my only vice.

But now it isn't true.
Now everything is new.
And all I've learned has overturned...
I beg of you.

Don't go wasting your emotion,
Lay all your love on me.