Dec 30, 2006 02:48
Lady of darkness
Nigh of my midnight (repeateded
throughout track)
She flips through the pages of her
fashion magazine
It pulls her out of her reality for a
moment,
We all need our moments
She forgets for a
couple of seconds about the hopeless
situation
As the
plane that seems to take all of the focus
Riding that
afternoon plane from Dallas back to Minneappolis
Two and a
half hours, she's out there
Reading some column about
Spit versus Swallow
Everything reminds her of him,
And
it's not fair
How could she fall on her face for
some man-child?
Maybe it's his voice, or maybe
it's his damn smile
Maybe it's the whole package,
From the kiss to the mattress,
To the sarcastic
jokes, to the social status
Maybe it's none of the
above
Maybe she only needed somebody genuine to show her
love
It was all about the right place at the right time
And even with the drama they find that
He's still
always on her mind
Well, nonetheless than two hours
before she lands
To put her feet on the ground and take her
man by the hand
And this time around when the laugh starts
to sting,
She'll just take a breath and dig into
that
Fashion Magazine