Soft, fragrant and composed. Oh, you were born, the deadliest of roses. Wandering eyes could easily cast aside the antidote of pride, and suckle down your poison. Still frozen in a smile, now I find both my lungs are closing. And my heart splutters at my side. You know, you could have lied, and suprised me with this show.
Instead, I’m on my knees… With no one else to blame, but the chump who believed he stood above the game. I could turn to leave, but drop before the gate. So let me be, to rest in peace.
Off go blessed lights and sound! Now I’m down to well below your level. Petal scent, the only truth I know, and all I have to show for missteps of emotion. But oh, strange how you somehow grow much fairer as I go. No more fights. You simply flash a smile, feign a kiss goodbye and stretch back toward the sun.
And now I’m on my knees… With no one else to blame, but the chump who believed he stood above the game. I could turn to leave, but drop before the gate. So let me be, to rest in peace.
The long and winding road led through miles of ice and snow, till you closed me with, “Hello!”
Damn you…
And now I’m on my knees… With no one else to blame, but the chump who believed he stood above the game. I could turn to leave, but drop before the gate. So let me be, to rest in peace….