part 2

Then I swung at love again This time I was really careful I was really hopeful and cheerful I even did the unthinkable All that I once labeled dumb and corny I risked it all for her Then she made me discover poetry So I wrote for her , I romanticized everything Her beauty defined my nerves till it didn't Until she thought her love wouldn't match mine , And so that had to be my last She had to be my final swing at love