Lemon Drop
To love, to hope..a lemon drop...so sweet and sickly sour. To hold and kiss, to lust, desire -for you grows by the hour. Tick tick, tick tock... minutes creep up, on the clock, and the seconds go by and my love for you, it grows. To be scared, arent you aware, love has its twists and turns.... I understand, dear love, my heart, its you I seek alone.
Wanning, winding up and down, my love flows in tendrils, of sweet and soft, swift and sound...I see your glow among the candles. Youre my light, keep me awake, you brighten my day, a fire burns inside, youre my dark, the comfort sought and in your shadow I'm kept alive.... My refection in your mirror, and staring back at you... do you know who you really are, to yoursrelf have you been true?
Forget, forgot...to be left alone...to die, and yet you ramble, you curse and cry and still you lie alone, your life is nought but shambles. Keep me in your pocket, and I will always be with you, your soul it holds me dear... I may have left you a long time ago, and still youre shedding tears... You wanted me, always will need me and after all these years...which were only months begone and forgetten, youve yet to live your own worst fears... You will be without me... you will be alone.... You have been forgotten, long since have you been home. My heart isnt your residence, my dear, this much is true... dear friend its been less than a year, and I feel sad for you. To me, you were a lemon drop...so sweet and sickly sour, today I grew up and spit you out, never to be devoured.
Wanning, winding up and down, my love flows in tendrils, of sweet and soft, swift and sound...I see your glow among the candles. Youre my light, keep me awake, you brighten my day, a fire burns inside, youre my dark, the comfort sought and in your shadow I'm kept alive.... My refection in your mirror, and staring back at you... do you know who you really are, to yoursrelf have you been true?
Forget, forgot...to be left alone...to die, and yet you ramble, you curse and cry and still you lie alone, your life is nought but shambles. Keep me in your pocket, and I will always be with you, your soul it holds me dear... I may have left you a long time ago, and still youre shedding tears... You wanted me, always will need me and after all these years...which were only months begone and forgetten, youve yet to live your own worst fears... You will be without me... you will be alone.... You have been forgotten, long since have you been home. My heart isnt your residence, my dear, this much is true... dear friend its been less than a year, and I feel sad for you. To me, you were a lemon drop...so sweet and sickly sour, today I grew up and spit you out, never to be devoured.