I Created The Sloppy Heart Club (Mostly In My Brain) Based On The Leftovers That Love Tends To Leave. I’ve Seen A Lot Of Good People Get Looked Over Because They Lacked A Superficial Quality That Someone Else May Have Wanted In Them.

I’ve Seen A Lot Of Nice Guys & Girls Finish Behind The 8 Ball Because It Was A Popular Choice To Go Out With Someone Who Filled A Void Of Lust So Fast That It Blinded Them Into Thinking It Was Something Substantial.

I Created The Sloppy Heart Club (Mostly In My Brain) For Those Same People Who’ve Experienced The Inevitable Heartbreak That They Just Had To Know Was Coming When They Got Into A Relationship Of That Magnitude. No Matter If The Relationship Was Real Or Just A Product Of Hard Crushin’.

Mainly Though, I Created The Sloppy Heart Club (Mostly In My Brain) For People Who Would Rather Settle For What Feels Right, Rather Than What Feels Right Now. Some People Call It Being Picky. I Call It Being Carefully Selective. This Method Doesn’t Necessarily Lend Itself To Sid & Nancy-Type Unions Where A Love Trail Can Be Traced With Cocaine, But It Does Lend Itself To Surprises You Wouldn’t Have Otherwise Known Existed.

So, This Is My Open Call For Anyone Who’s Ever Been Looked Over By Love, Or Even Felt Betrayed By It’s Power. For Those Who Have Put Your All Into Something That May Have Only Given You A Fourth. For The Many Millions Who Hold Out Hope That Hope Didn’t Skip Their Turn. For Those That Got Mad Love To Give. This Is For You.

This Club By No Means, Carries A “Fuck Love” Sentiment, (But What The Hell, If You Feel That Way, You’re Invited Too) It’s More Of A Holding Place For People Without It, Until It Finds You When It’s Supposed To.

There’s Only So Long You Can Go On Frontin’ On Yourself Sayin’ “Well At Least I Don’t Have To Buy Someone A Gift For Valentine’s Day” Because Eventually (And Probably Already), You’ll Be Yearning For Someone To Buy Something For.