Run
it tastes the same today
awakes the lynx in me
songs have often drawn me by their tales
an urge to set the sails
and go beyond the whales
gathering the best in everything
and all the places where I used to go
wondering still not wandering
a cowards heart refuses me to know
swallowing a journey from a glass
dividing emptiness and wine becomes a gas
all I have is what I need to give
in songs I breathe and live
the source will never leave
gathering the best in everything....
in this travelogue I wen
Thanks, That Was Fun
I'm learning, I'm yearning
I'm burning, all your stuff
But that's not enough.
I'm faking, that I'm aching
Mistaking lust for love.
Thanks, that was fun
Don't forget, no regrets
Except maybe one.
Did I scare you?
When I dared you?
I stared you in the eye
And told you goodbye.
You mock me,
It shocked me,
When you walked me to the bus.
Thanks, that was fun
Don't forget, no regrets
Except maybe one.
Made a deal not to feel
God, that's dumb
Everybody knows the deal fell through.
I was hoping I could just blame you.
When was it that I became so soft?
This sentimentality doesn't look good on me.
I thought that you would be begging to be with me.
I'm the one on my knees blubbering please let me stay.
Deflated, and jaded.
I hated when you called which isn't at all.
I've spoken, though broken.
Here's a token of my love.
Thanks, that was fun
Don't forget, no regrets
Except maybe one.
Made a deal not to feel
God, that was dumb
Don't forget, no regrets
Except maybe one.
Made a deal not to feel
Thanks, that was fun.