Continuation
She’s back now, but she’ll be gone again
You can’t have me now, you could have had me then
You shift so much, I don’t know where I should begin
Work with me baby before now returns to then
But this is not my fault that you are blowing hot and cold
I want resolve so severe but this game is getting old
My life resembles 5 card stud, better judgment tells me fold
Reason backs up judgment with a resounding “I was told”
I left her the first time, now she is running away
Because another man is with whom she’d rather stay
She is afraid to leave him, scared to this very day
Scared of what he might do because of what she has to say
It’s odd because my brain hurts worse than my soul
Either way you look at it I’m still taking the toll
I always figured sooner or later I’d take a bit of a roll
Just never thought I would end up with such an empty bowl
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