Can she be virtuous and give me a break?
Should I say she’s nice when she isn’t?
Is clarity clouded?
Why should I be happy when I don’t have shit?
Maybe not—there are angels without bodies hanging out
Careful—you could be abused if you get too close
Cold love is about as satisfying as words written in sand that the sea takes away.
Or bubbles that dissipate in the waves.
Will you still feel abused
Seeing as she won’t give you a leg up?
If you can’t change her mind
Your love will be pointless.
I wasn’t so crappy—I deserve better than this—she’s being quite the hard ass.
My desire is as high as her love.
If she won’t budge—what can this love mean?
If she would use her head for a change
[Love should be fair, shouldn’t it?]
Be reasonable—death has to be better than pining away for an unforgiving love.
I’d want her to remember—only death brought me respite.
My, this babe is rude. But in fairness, it could be something else halting her from relenting—whoever this lady was.
Could …
Oh and, written by John Dowland. Catchy little tune …
You haven’t even heard it!
Oh…. Silly me
I’ll try it—remember, I’m not good at this! Okay…
Can she be virtuous and give me a break? Should I say she’s nice when she isn’t? Is clarity clouded? Why should I be happy when I don’t have shit?
Maybe not—there are angels without bodies hanging out Careful—you could be abused if you get too close Cold love is about as satisfying as words written in sand that the sea takes away. Or bubbles that dissipate in the waves. Will you still feel abused Seeing as she won’t give you a leg up? If you can’t change her mind Your love will be pointless.
I wasn’t so crappy—I deserve better than this—she’s being quite the hard ass. My desire is as high as her love. If she won’t budge—what can this love mean?
If she would use her head for a change [Love should be fair, shouldn’t it?] Be reasonable—death has to be better than pining away for an unforgiving love. I’d want her to remember—only death brought me respite.
My, this babe is rude. But in fairness, it could be something else halting her from relenting—whoever this lady was. Could … Oh and, written by John Dowland. Catchy little tune … You haven’t even heard it! Oh…. Silly me