there's never been another I loved like
I've loved you for so long
I know I've never made myself clear enough on this
I was a coward
but nothing could matter to me more than your happiness
and though I've lost myself before, now
I'm ready to accept the risk
if you have ever believed enough that you'd die for it
you'd know that isn't a thing you would want to come out and admit
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
so what they tell you about love is: you must love yourself
above all things
that hasn't made any sense, since I first saw you
I held back
afraid I guess
I guess I paid the price
but now I'm ready to meet with lions
I'm ready to be sacrificed
whatever sacrifice I have to make to declare my love
I know what I know is right, and I'm willing to take what comes
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
my heart is red, papered round in lace, it's an offering: to you
I've never been such a tragic type, until you pierced it right
straight through, like St. Sebastian yeah
so they can call out the guards and the firing squads
and give me the chair
'cause if there's really a heaven I know that you'd have to be there
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
I've loved you for so long
I know I've never made myself clear enough on this
I was a coward
but nothing could matter to me more than your happiness
and though I've lost myself before, now
I'm ready to accept the risk
if you have ever believed enough that you'd die for it
you'd know that isn't a thing you would want to come out and admit
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
so what they tell you about love is: you must love yourself
above all things
that hasn't made any sense, since I first saw you
I held back
afraid I guess
I guess I paid the price
but now I'm ready to meet with lions
I'm ready to be sacrificed
whatever sacrifice I have to make to declare my love
I know what I know is right, and I'm willing to take what comes
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
my heart is red, papered round in lace, it's an offering: to you
I've never been such a tragic type, until you pierced it right
straight through, like St. Sebastian yeah
so they can call out the guards and the firing squads
and give me the chair
'cause if there's really a heaven I know that you'd have to be there
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
like St. Valentine
like St. Valentine's Day
Comments
What I was talking about in that line is a lot of the relationship advice, especially from "experts" out in the media, putting out the stance that says always make sure to put yourself first, never put the other person first.
I think if you make sure first that you DO love yourself, then you don't put everything onto another, and you don't make their love your whole substitute for the fact that you don't love yourself.
Before not above. Thanks, Kalee!