Jj Heller - Love me

He ^Amcries in the corner where ^Fnobody sees, he's the ^Ckid with the story no^G one would believe. He ^Amprays every night, "Dear ^FGod won't you please, could you s^Cend somone here who will ^Glove me?"

Who will ^Clove me for m^Ge? Not for w^Amhat I have done or what ^FI will become. Who will ^Clove me for ^Gme? Am F (intro. again) 'Cause nobody has shown me what love, what love really means.

Her o^Amffice is shrinking a ^Flittle each day, she's the ^Cwoman whose husband has ^Grun away. She'll g^Amo to the gym after ^Fworking today, Maybe if ^Cshe was thinner then ^Ghe would've stayed. And she says. . .

Who will ^Clove me for m^Ge? Not for w^Amhat I have done or what ^FI will become. Who will ^Clove me for ^Gme? Am F (intro. again) 'Cause nobody has shown me what love, what love really means.

He's ^Amwaiting to die as he ^Fsits all alone, he's a ^Cman in a cell who r^Gegrets what he's done. He ^Amutters a cry fron the ^Fdepths of his soul, "Oh ^CLord, forgive me, I ^Gwant to go home."

The he ^Amheard a voice, somewhere d^Feep inside and it said, ^C"I know you've murdered and ^GI know you've lied ^AmI have watched you suffer ^Fall of your life ^Cand now that you'll listen, ^GI'll tell you that I. . .

I will ^Clove you for yo^Gu. Not for wh^Amat you have done or what ^Fyou will become I will ^Clove you for ^Gyou I will ^Amgive you the love, the ^Flove that you never knew