Woke up at half past ten
Looked to see if you'd been home
Looks like another day alone again
Talking to each other on the telephone
Looking out my window as I drive through town
Seeing couples walking hand in hand
Brought back times when you were around
But now we seem to live in different a different land
You keep accusing me of making life misery
And I close up like a clam letting feelings drown
We're together yet we live our lives so seperately
The future is an unknown road we have to go down
We may end or be stronger than ever
It's a 50/50 shot as long as we try
But blaming each other will never put us back together
And love will surely die
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I just love people who use the excuse "I use/do this because I LOVE the feeling/joy/happiness it brings me" and expect you to be ok with that as you watch them destroy their life blindly following. My response is, "I like to put forks in an eletrical socket, just LOVE that feeling, can't ever get enough of it, so will you let me put this copper fork in that electric socket?"
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