Simple, I think, I wonder, I write |
When I'm lonely,
I look up to Cupid Sky...
Taken into the night whilst I'm not prepared,
Swept away in a stormy torrent...
As i roll this cigarette
she stares and ask...
Unconditional the heartache I leave in my wake
inadmissible the outcome of another mistake...
Taken into the night whilst I'm not prepared,
Swept away in a stormy torrent...
Can't you see the state you're in,
So much worse than before...
Just to wonder about something,
Absent of anything to make me wonder...
Forever insisting on these fragile thoughts of mine, |