I see the fragments of the dreams I used to have. And bits of aspiration lying in the sand. The stained glass wall of love that I cannot see through. Provides the only light here in my lonely room.
People, if they choose you, then they want you to decide. But you'd rather relax, kick back, enjoy the ride. There's a category if you're straight or gay.
Do you get suspicious?. Watch for the glances?. Don't put your love life in the streets. . Do you get suspicious?. Watch for the glances?. You better take it from me.