You got me lost in a mist
or a fog driving down the road
without my headlights on.
With no one else on the road,
I feel so withdrawn.
Looking at a map for directions,
but keep going in circles and
find myself back at you.
What's a man to do?
Keep ending up somewhere
where you believe Im not
suppose too.
She loves me, she loves me not,
destroying every flower
in sight until I get the
answer I want.
Left going to a flower
to determine my future
how sad my life has become.
No more sweet,
only sour taste left in my mouth,
all my sick days are done.
Looking at the pictures of
us got me mesmerized in
the times we use to have.
It's funny how fast good
times can turn to bad.
Got me reduced to writing
out my feelings on my notepad.
Got me love sick with my
head spinning in all directions,
that I have to pull over to side.
Push my OnStar button,
but not knowing where I am going
has the operator saying
"Sir an address you must provide".
