You get lost and lonely. Do you remember times we had. When we were young and crazy fools. . Oh oh. Well we went mad on Sundays. We'd go dancing off our feet.
Lips like cinnamon. Feel like giving in. To the sweetest eyes I've ever seen. Strawberry kiss with a touch of licorice. . With a voice of chocolate cream.
Things I saw things I see. Things that you wanted me to be. But I cannot change. . Same routine over again. You call me up just to be my friend. Things are still the same.
I could have been with someone. I could have been alone. I could have lived without you. But would I have lived at all. . I could have been with someone.
so now you hear what took you years to listen for. but still i can't make out the words. its the message that makes you miserable. but still.... . burning alive from the inside.