Butterfly Boucher - I Can't Make Me Lyrics
All the things I wanna say but I can'tAll the things I wanna do but I won'tHold me tightBut not too tightAnd I'm in knots, but you tie me in bowsI feel pretty, I know that you careYou're so sweetYou're so, so sweetIt's not a hurry that we're inIt's the pollen, it's the springBut I can't make me love youAnd you can't make me eitherPatience, boy, I need itI can't make me love youOh oh ohPaper, pen and a piece of your heartI can't read it, but where do I start?What to do?What do I do?And I am going but I'm gonna come backAnd maybe then, maybe this, maybe thatHold me tightBut not too tightIt's not a hurry that we're inThere's no problem, that's the thingBut I can't make me love youAnd you can't make me eitherPatience, boy, I need itI can't make me love youOh...Everyday there's something new to hold ontoA little more of youBut I can't make me love youAnd you can't make me eitherPatience, boy, I need itI can't make me love youPatience, boy, on strange daysI can't make me love youOh oh ohIt's not a hurry that we're inIt's the pollen, it's the springIt's not a hurry that we're inIt's the pollen, it's the springIt's not a hurry...