inspiration from a band practice

[incubusvictim]

Listening to the strums
The whine of the guitar
The pounding of the drums
Are pounding at my brain

I'm reminded of the time
At once we were together
Yet now it seems so strange
I know you were too clever

You knew it all along
You had the upper hand
The moment that you saw me
You had the whole night planned

I never left your side
I drank to drown my thoughts
I couldnt run and hide
Because I wanted you

When the time came near
I gave in willingly
Your motives weren't quite clear
But then, I didnt care

And now I see you here
Your hair a tangled mess
Clothes dirty, wrinkled, faded
I think I like you best