When love doesn't work out, there is always one solution... fated to be intoxicated |
Intoxic(f)ated... Feelin a vibration' Grasping on' hoping to' hear the ring... thinkin' it can only be you: * tryin' to make another connection, * seein' if we could make it, another failed connection, my mind is running in the wrong direction, But it doesn't matter, when it feels so right, to abandon the past, to accept the new but life is never how we planned, it just ends up, where it goes lines never being drawn to scale, sometimes we all deserve to fail, when it truly counts, when it never use to: * hurt (me) so much * turn me pale but now it's all changed with this vision, another faltered attraction, the next great distraction, Crashin' Burnin' But there is always that one solution, being... intoxic(F)ated my mind left jaded, waiting for you to call, but knowing it wouldn't be, couldn't be, (just) for me... Our time was short, wishing there was more, to (help) end this fairy tale... ... a good bye a long kiss nite... under the fledging starlight' under the moon, so bright it was but never enough/ always to late to appreciate, when it's there, no dare, to come to think, of what, could of been... but you taught me, how to start, to love, to feel again.. oh well... I'll still will be waiting for that phone call, and someday, for me to be there |