Saturday, January 1, 2011

My dumbing down of love

The past few weeks since he's been home, I've just been like.... how come, I love you so much, see you so much, care about you so much, you're my world, you're my dreams, you're my air....but when it comes to me? I'm basically just another wall in a room... but maybe if that wall wasn't there, the room might come crashing down? But no, support beams will ALWAYS be in the wall and the wall can't go anywhere, so there the wall sits. there I sit... wasting my life on YOU and your bullshit..... We're like two magnets, both negative. It's imposable to get them to stick together, unless you force them to..Even when they are forced together, as soon as you let go- they bounce apart. They need to constantly be held together, never allowed to part- because they can't come together on their own, no matter what.

Well painted passion
You rightly suspect
Impersonation
The dumbing down of love
Jaded in anger
Love underwhelms you
No box of chocolates
Whichever way you fall
And if I tell you
Lover alone without love
What will happen
Lover alone without love
Will you miss him?
Lover alone without--without love
No, no I'll get this
I want to treat you
You're still not famous
And you haven't struck it rich
Underachieving
'Cause no one's receiving
This tunnel vision
It's turning out all wrong
And if I tell you
Lover alone without love
What will happen
Lover alone without love
Will you miss him?
Love alone without, without love
Music is worthless, unless it can
Make a complete stranger
Break down and cry
And if I tell you
Lover alone without love
And what will happen
Lover alone without love
And will you listen
Lover alone without, without love
Without love
Without love

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