Friday, May 22, 2009
Transfixed
One day you’ll finally take notice, but I assure you I’ll be long gone
Please make no mistake about it, this time I’m really moving on
I’m thinking about leaving this city, so I shant have to walk on our streets
Going to wash all of my good linens, so your lies don’t crust on my sheets
Just to make sure you take notice this time, I’m going to go buy myself a gun
If voodoo doesn’t work with these bullets, I’ll just shoot up your picture for fun
The pros are all out on strike now and the cons take up two pages on the ledger
Good enough just ain’t good enough anymore, only lubricated for your pleasure
Breakfast in bed is now just a lonely ritual, just like crying for no obvious reason
If loving you is right I want to be wrong, can’t continue to commit this love treason
I’ll piece together my broken heart and hide it, in a strongbox is where it will keep
Going to schedule my crying for mornings only, because this wet pillow is torturing my sleep
I know I’ll never find another lover like you and for that my emotions are mixed
Yet I’ll never be as blind to put my own needs behind and on another be so much transfixed
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