To you, to you, to you ...

Oct 16, 2005 18:24


Look at me dreaming of you,
All I could hope is to have you.
To have you walking with me,
Laughing so in love, we two.
Almost drunkenly,
I did imbibe of this,
Fantasy of you and me.

Was I a fool to think?
The way you looked at me,
I swear you did.
But you looked away too quick,
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think?
That you would take me home,
As if I was yours?
Was I a fool to think at all?

I've grown tired of love,
You are the trouble with me.
I watch you walk right by,
I smile, you do not notice me.
Treat me recklessly,
All you do is toss me pennies out.
But the silence in me is screaming,
Won't you come and get me?

Was I a fool to think?
The way you looked at me,
I swear you did.
But you looked away too quick,
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think?
That you would take me home,
As if I was yours?
Was I a fool to think at all?

You make a mess of me here,
I dance a thousand steps for you.
If you say yes to me,
I'll be whatever gets you through.

You make a mess of me here (Was I a fool?)
I dance a thousand steps for you (Was I a fool?)
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think?
Am I a fool, am I a fool for you?
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