Found three feathers this week
One outside my door step
Two on the small stretch of walk
From the parking lot to my job
Took it as a sign
That you were still into me
What a damn fool I am
To believe
Ahhh, I just want to believe
What else is there to live for
You tell me
My once upon time friend
I remember
When you first saw me
I was just
A lonely broken dream
Sitting on a cold bench
Waiting for the next song
And all the ice to melt
You offered me your hand
Ahhh, I just wanted to believe
What else was there to live for
In my heart
In my heart....Ohhhhh, but I wanted to believe
Been two years
Since your soul awakened me
Picked up so many feathers
And heart shaped rocks
And sea shells
They all sit on my window sill
Like stolen kisses
In dreams we've yet to fill
Ahhh, I just want to believe
What else is there to live for
You tell me
My soul, my heart, my friend
But, lately
You're offended
By others taking interest
Yet, you just walk away
Not saying how you're feeling
Expecting me to sit there
Like I can read your mind
Won't even look me in the eye
Ahhh, I just wanted to believe
What else was there to live for
in my heart
In my heart....Ohhhhh, but I wanted to believe
What's the matter now
No one left to rescue
Have I grown too strong
Its just a front
I'm still the same lonely one
Sitting on that cold bench
Waiting for your smile
Waiting for a chance
Ahhh, I just want to believe
What else is there to live for
You tell me
You, my imaginary friend
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