Lying awake beckoning sleep anticipation for dreams to meet lost in the darkness behind my eyes waiting for you and my demise
There was a flower in your hair you laughed and smiled in the clean air was it the truth or were you completing a dare when you held me and told me you’d care
The stars were falling behind the hills I was rambling on with thrill it’s so hard to think when you’re around I turn in to an incoherent clown
If only I had a lick a sense I wouldn’t have been had by false innocence You made me a fool, I wish I could runaway join the circus, at least I’d be getting paid
Now I’m here soaking in tears I’m not crying for you but for my wasted years I should have taken my given chance and maybe even have learned to dance
I’ve got no needs I’ve got no wants I’ve got no reason to put up a front I’m fine with the mourning I’m fine with death I’ll be ready when it’s time for my last mortal breath
Perfume in the breeze hair blows in the wind Our friendship stagnates we’re reaching the end I’ll remember the laughs and let the hardships go I hope you enjoy the rest of the show