Crushing Elliott Smith song

"true love is a rose behind glass that's locked and kept closed maybe just for me cause my hearts been attacked and shattered by tough love, bad love so bought mine off the street true love man it just can't be beat i felt so complete married to heavenly bodies above and each night i`d look up at a bright honey moon it sure seemed so built to last even after my honey moon past i went right after it man like a ghost to the house it once haunted day after day i'd steal with my true love away to some hide out left undisturbed we could do what we wanted but i started to feel like a liar saying i love you she was madly in love and that means there's no in between it raised my alarm i can't make a stand i'm her hired hand i have to do harm one day i got sick she played me a nasty old trick said i need cigarettes walked round the block caught a cab stayed gone for too long my love had gotten so strong just to try getting back on my own i had to go to rehab all i need is a safe place to bleed is this where it`s at half a chance steps in a dance rest of my life spent in combat now i'm the king of the ward cause i'm good and i swallow my sword and puke it up so the doctor to write me a new prescription tranquil as a dove people that have lost their true love they all seem to fit the same description i feel cold, useless and old i wish i was no one take me home my lord take me out today take me out of this place take me out with you today