Starved eyes looking for something soft.
Don't go astray.
You were in love before tonight.
What made you change your mind,
was it what she said?
Was it what you said?
Don't spend your time worried about whats right...turn around,
walk away and close your eyes.
Imagine what you would say if she treated you that way.
It wouldnt feel good... but this feels better.
Flush skin,
glowing from treachery plotting an exit.
It never ends as good as it begins.
And what of her?
What will she think?
Does she even need to know?
Don't spend your time worried about whats right...turn around,
walk away and close your eyes.
Imagine what you would say if she treated you that way.
It wouldnt feel good enough to risk it all;
to spoil your love... but this f eels better.
