your works of wonder,
slowing down life again.
well you can blame it on the
hole in the sky.
and now i stop and wonder
why
i guess it's gravity
that keeps you inside of me.
so dump your sadness and show me your eyes.
still i want you so bad.
your works of wonder
corroding my confidence.
i never got there but i gave it a try.
and now I wonder why
still i want you so bad.
