I know I should be pissed at you
For not doing those things I asked of you,
I asked you once, twice and thrice–
I really am running out of ‘nice!’
You say you’ll do this thing or other,
Then you forget and do something other
Than what you said you’d do right now–
Can’t you keep just that one vow?
I have to say you do mean well
But often forget–oh, what the hell
I know that despite all of this,
I still feel dizzy from your kiss
And simply because you are you,
I just can’t help my loving you.