homeyjay
02-13-06, 03:13 PM
just because I smile and say hello beautiful
doesn't mean that I am sincere or make it true
they are mere words coming out of my mouth
kindred to a smoke ring from a joint they disapate
carry no weight yet and still they can resolve faiths
dawn breaks by the front door she chooses to wait
for Mr. no-show who said that he's amended his ways
yet again no matter how hard i have tried another lie
it is taking all that she has inside to keep from crying
there she is again all dressed up waiting and praying
i stop and ponder her present thoughts my fault got caught
up in the thrill of the chase of affection, my reflection
happens to be for individual satisfaction at the moment
believe me when i say that i am tired of delivering sorrow
you told me that you loved me but i can only offer feelings
when we talk your voice fades like an echo in a cavern
reluctantly i must admit that i can feel myself afloat
i believe that the spoils after the pursuit leaves me waning
the nectar that was sustaining my being aparently is no longer
if only the pursuit would never end then the love would never die
doesn't mean that I am sincere or make it true
they are mere words coming out of my mouth
kindred to a smoke ring from a joint they disapate
carry no weight yet and still they can resolve faiths
dawn breaks by the front door she chooses to wait
for Mr. no-show who said that he's amended his ways
yet again no matter how hard i have tried another lie
it is taking all that she has inside to keep from crying
there she is again all dressed up waiting and praying
i stop and ponder her present thoughts my fault got caught
up in the thrill of the chase of affection, my reflection
happens to be for individual satisfaction at the moment
believe me when i say that i am tired of delivering sorrow
you told me that you loved me but i can only offer feelings
when we talk your voice fades like an echo in a cavern
reluctantly i must admit that i can feel myself afloat
i believe that the spoils after the pursuit leaves me waning
the nectar that was sustaining my being aparently is no longer
if only the pursuit would never end then the love would never die