Comprised during my "early years" of drinking, along with and inclusive of 2 years after my Mom died.
Wednesday, 6 June 2012
17. Because of You
She crawled right past on me
Stretched across my pain
Though I'll never think again
That she can see my sins.
What should I do?
It's all because of you.
I'll admit my fascination
Is part that of treason.
The dreams I have can never go away.
At least for today.
I lay awake at night
Waiting for the psiren to call.
I could have it all.
If only I could get it right.
What should I do?
It's all because of you.
I'll admit my fascination
Is part that of treason.
The dreams I have can never go away.
At least for today.
It's all my own emotions alive
And I'm trying to survive.
What should I do?
It's all because of you.
I'll admit my fascination
Is part that of treason.
The dreams I have can never go away.
At least for today.
Today I thought
That you'd be mine forever.
Until the now or never.
All in a net I caught
What should I do?
It's all because of you.
I'll admit my fascination
Is part that of treason.
The dreams I have can never go away.
At least for today.
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