It's Complicated

It’s not like I don’t think about you twenty times a day Sometimes I stare at my phone, and wonder what to say I know you’d love a few warm words and I know how you’ve waited O Amy, it’s complicated Somedays its like we’re twins, Gemini the constellation Then you burn like a star; I freeze, a lake with your reflection Earth and sky turn separate ways, it’s how they were created O Amy, it’s complicated If I had a simple word that could heal a lover’s hurts I’d save it in a songbook I’d sing it in a concert And all the world would know I’ve always loved you so I’d try mend this broken world if I had one magic word In his day, Einstein covered blackboards with equations But even he could not account for every situation I grab a pen at 3am, but morning sees my scrawls untranslated O Amy, its complicated If I had one simple word That could heal a lover’s hurts I’d sing it now for all the world If I had a magic word But all I have are these four verses and a half They leave me hanging like a joke that doesn’t earn a laugh So, I end where I began with so much still left unarticulated O Amy, it’s complicated