The older I am, the wiser I'm not. And I felt ashamed of how angry I got. I know I was not getting my message across. I know you can't stand it when that's how I talk. When I summon a duel or when
I've found a new meaning. For the oldest words in use. Now I no longer ask myself. What have I got to lose. If I'm unworthy of the power I own over you This line of thinking. The wonders it can i
Waiting to be brought about. She turns before the grand reveal. And every time she chickens out. Those old familiar doubts she feels. Songs about a life unlived. Gifts she could not promise you.
Go on and taste your dreams, leave me with the bill. And miss me half as much as you say you will. You can make me believe that you need me still. Love may be a curable disease,. those dreams they