Lost in the tubes, again.
Never again a broken heart,
and never again true love-
And when I relive those evil deeds,
I know this fate worse than ever dreamed of.
Wisdom comes hard, or not at all,
and Penance only allowed so many times
These words are my duty and my final debt
Here- My love borne of a few simple rhymes...
Arrogance is bliss
but is easily corrected
With the loss of your kiss
My soul was disconnected
I set aside the decay of pride
and dream the same daydream
holding you close by my side
and things become all they seem
I've never said that I wasn't lost
The only thing I liked about my life was you
The price of my selfishness now has an eternal cost...
And drifting here in Hell, I don't know what to do.
muzak: The Rev, Gin and Tonic blues