And I'm lonely again tonight
I can feel it like a knot in my side
They keep saying this is part of the ride
But I'm not getting stronger
I can feel it like a knot in my side
They keep saying this is part of the ride
But I'm not getting stronger
I love Love;Being in Love.
And dare I say, I don't care what it does to me?
Over & over, but p'haps just not enough.
But save your breath and keep that knife.
My skin is tough; your blade just might not cut.
Oh, my Love, wouldn't we be attractive?
With eyeglasses full of stars, and plenty of paper for scenery paintings.
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights,
But you yourself are nothing so divine;
Just next in line.
Over & over, but p'haps just not enough.
But save your breath and keep that knife.
My skin is tough; your blade just might not cut.
Oh, my Love, wouldn't we be attractive?
With eyeglasses full of stars, and plenty of paper for scenery paintings.
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights,
But you yourself are nothing so divine;
Just next in line.
'Cuz you don't know what you do
to me.
♥♥♥
to me.
♥♥♥