Thursday, September 20, 2012
...but what is right or wrong...i don't know...
Floating like a smoke ring
It cannot be regained
Now it's touched, it's broken
The taste just slips away
The taste just slips away
I just want to know
I don't want to tell you
What you want to know
I don't want to tell you
As hard as right can be
It can feel so wrong
Too much to leave
Now it's all gone wrong
But what's right or wrong?
I don't know
The taste just slips away
...and this circle doesn't fit its little square...
Is that a smile that hangs beneath your nose
Or are your lips just stuck to your teeth
And they're too fixed to close
You don't have to ham it up for me
Or tell me how long you've
Waited just to be with me
I've been a long term disappointment to myself
But it hits like a hammer when I'm that to someone else
And the circle doesn't fit it's little square
It bulges with opportunity bulges
I said is that a smile that hangs beneath your nose
Or are your eyes so wide
They've pulled your mouth into a stupid pose
You don't have to ham it up for me
Or tell me how long you've
Waited just to be with me
I've been a long term disappointment to myself
But it hits like a hammer when I'm that to someone else
And this circle doesn't fit it's little square
It bulges with opportunity bulges
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