I Can't Make Me

Butterfly Boucher

All the things I wanna say but I can't

All the things I wanna do but I won't

Hold me tight

But not too tight

And I'm relaxed but you tell me I'm posed

I feel pretty, I know that you care

You're so sweet

You're so, so sweet



It's not a hurry that we're in

It's the pollen, it's the spring



But I can't make me love you

And you can't make me either

Patience, boy, I need it

I can't make me love you



Oh oh oh



Paper, pen and a piece of your heart

I 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 back

And maybe then, maybe this, maybe that

Hold me tight

But not too tight



It's not a hurry that we're in

There's no problem, that's the thing



But I can't make me love you

And you can't make me either

Patience, boy, I need it

I can't make me love you



Oh...



Everyday there's something new to hold onto

A little more of you



But I can't make me love you

And you can't make me either

Patience, boy, I need it

I can't make me love you



Patience, boy, on strange days

I can't make me love you



Oh oh oh



Do do do...



It's not a hurry that we're in

It's the pollen, it's the spring

It's not a hurry that we're in

It's the pollen, it's the spring

It's not a hurry...