the days pass by in a blur
i feel the same every day
i'd ask for more but i'm afraid!
you're missing me like i miss air
relationships are hard to make last
i'd tell you more but i'm afraid!
we both need a thrill
the burn of passion fades
we keep the worry a secret because we're afraid!
this is a test
i have a plan for us to pass
will you listen or are you too afraid?
i can pull back the layers
i will break down these barriers
i will shout out your name because i'm tired of being afraid!
you try to pull away
fear makes you do stupid things
take my hand and stop being afraid!
kick away the doubts
you're alive with new enthusiasm
we've gone mad but we aren't afraid!
we set the bar high
you grab the tequila and i'll lose our past
i'm yours now, don't be afraid!
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Monday, December 23, 2013
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Reverse Psychology
men and the mysteries of love
i've never given up the search
my life a cornacopia of sad love songs
all my intelligence led me astray
i forgot when looking for love
you have to think with your heart
my brain interfers every time
i'm an eyeore down to my core
i sit and wait for my house to fall down
you get the worse when you expect it
i can't feel but i can see
he wasn't what i needed
no man has ever been
because he doesn't know the answer
to that same question i keep askin'
magic and astrology are for fools
i still hope for a miracle
but i'm a skeptic
my lovers read off like rides at a carnival
each brought me a little thrill
but they all packed up and left
leaving no trace they were ever here
my brain meddles every time
i'm a cynic of the worst kind
i know i'll get hurt
so i find men that will let me down
if you go up you got to come down
and all i think about is me
i'm so wrong and right
i love men and i love to hurt
i've never given up the search
my life a cornacopia of sad love songs
all my intelligence led me astray
i forgot when looking for love
you have to think with your heart
my brain interfers every time
i'm an eyeore down to my core
i sit and wait for my house to fall down
you get the worse when you expect it
i can't feel but i can see
he wasn't what i needed
no man has ever been
because he doesn't know the answer
to that same question i keep askin'
magic and astrology are for fools
i still hope for a miracle
but i'm a skeptic
my lovers read off like rides at a carnival
each brought me a little thrill
but they all packed up and left
leaving no trace they were ever here
my brain meddles every time
i'm a cynic of the worst kind
i know i'll get hurt
so i find men that will let me down
if you go up you got to come down
and all i think about is me
i'm so wrong and right
i love men and i love to hurt
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