Sunday, December 19, 2010

She

So this is my life now.
Well, that's what she tells me,
The girl with the big eyes
All smiling and friendly
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And I try to remember
The days I was cool
And I wasn't just acting
Or playing her fool
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But she laughs when I ask her
That one simple question
And she's bringing up facts
That I'd rather not mention
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And I know at this stage
I should really know better
But she might be it all
If I'd only just let her
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And as much as I'd like
To be more than a name,
As the days shuffle past
It's just more of the same.
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She has words full of riddles
And eyes wide as dreams
But she's ever elusive
Despite my best schemes.
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I think that the truth is
She just sees right through me,
And she's looking for better
Than the best that is in me
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And though she's over my head
She is under my skin,
And I fear that this battle
Is one I can't win.
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But oh, how she laughs,
like she's still learning how,
And oh, how I smile,
As I think of her now.
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For she is a flame
That refuses to die,
She is my reason,
My reason why.

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