i think this song is about the reassurance issue. like a battle within yourself to come to the reality that youre going to be ok, although you may always worry you know its just in your head.
How very sad for your sake and mine that long ago you did not let it be known that you could never advance past the very spot on which you stood. Had I only known you had given up on yourself long before, I would never have wasted my time. Here's to the last of the 'I'm sorry for being a witch and ranting,' and here's for the hope that your typical spring and summer is just that...for your sake. May this latest new interest be a lasting one. It makes no sense to berate further someone who hates...
How very sad for your sake and mine that long ago you did not let it be known that you could never advance past the very spot on which you stood. Had I only known you had given up on yourself long before, I would never have wasted my time. Here's to the last of the 'I'm sorry for being a witch and ranting,' and here's for the hope that your typical spring and summer is just that...for your sake. May this latest new interest be a lasting one. It makes no sense to berate further someone who hates him/herself more, and it makes no sense to count on somoene who simply doesn't have it in him/her...and who never actually did. The battle has been lost.
i think this song is about the reassurance issue. like a battle within yourself to come to the reality that youre going to be ok, although you may always worry you know its just in your head.
How very sad for your sake and mine that long ago you did not let it be known that you could never advance past the very spot on which you stood. Had I only known you had given up on yourself long before, I would never have wasted my time. Here's to the last of the 'I'm sorry for being a witch and ranting,' and here's for the hope that your typical spring and summer is just that...for your sake. May this latest new interest be a lasting one. It makes no sense to berate further someone who hates...
How very sad for your sake and mine that long ago you did not let it be known that you could never advance past the very spot on which you stood. Had I only known you had given up on yourself long before, I would never have wasted my time. Here's to the last of the 'I'm sorry for being a witch and ranting,' and here's for the hope that your typical spring and summer is just that...for your sake. May this latest new interest be a lasting one. It makes no sense to berate further someone who hates him/herself more, and it makes no sense to count on somoene who simply doesn't have it in him/her...and who never actually did. The battle has been lost.