Oct 30, 2005 19:33
So, I want to know you
before I go to bed.
Because me, I'm tired and anxious
and I sleep all day long.
But you, you're just a voice
and a memory in mind,
and a person I used to know
but the drama is past and, with you, I still think
I could spend the rest of my life.
I never feel well anymore.
And my headaches always come back.
Strike seven million?
And,
Keep it in mind that I used to be special.
And in me you once loved.
I'm just a home-body looking for thrills.
And I've become quite cheap with fun.