Hand-Me-Down Love Lyrics

Something here don't feel right

What a wicked web you weave

In the fabric of our love life

You wear your heart upon your sleeve



Maybe I'm not your first love

You swore I'd be your last

But the hand that fits in that glove

Is from the corners of your past



It don't fit me, I don't want it

Don't you dress me in your hand-me-down love

I don't want it, it don't fit me

Don't want your hand-me-down love



Some say this outfit suits me

I should button my lip

But our common thread hangs loosely

And it's causing me to slip



You claim that your heart has mended

Your love's tailor-made for me

But what devotion has descended

Is worn at the knees



It don't fit me, I don't want it

Don't you dress me in your hand-me-down love

I don't want it, it don't fit me

Don't want your hand-me-down love



It don't fit me, I don't want it

Don't you dress me in your hand-me-down love

I don't want it, it don't fit me

Don't want your hand-me-down love



Your hand-me-down love

Your hand-me-down love