Jun 26, 2006 09:14
early morning on a rainy monday and,...all looks new
sitting by a foggy window, and shes kicking herself cause shes thinking of you...
two birds, one branch is breaking, but...they dont see...
one kiss, one night she pleaded, she said baby, baby take a chance on me....
got herself in a bit of a jam, and she was,, spread too thin....
sticky fingers in a honey jar, but she liked the taste of this paticular sin...
two girls, one heart is breaking , but...they dont see...
one trip, one chance is all we get, and this ride aint free,, or easy...
heard her heart skip a beat, and she thought she was dying...
heard her lover say i love you, but thought she was lying...
she found herself in a hole, to deep to dig herself out of...
found herself lost and angry, but still oh still trying to fall in love....
wish this story had a happy ending, but,, im afraid it don't...
wish i could tell you that everythings fine, but,, i wont...
its too sad,, too bad, that things are they way they can be...
but theres a lesson between these lines, and you should open your eyes and maybe you will see....yeah
sticky fingers in a honey jar....