"Tell me baby, do they make a medicine for heartbreak?" [Justin Timberlake "Drink You Away"]
Bitterly falling in out in out of love
Desperately clinging on to nothing there
Hoping that This Time, it's right
Swinging alone on this damm branch of mine
I'm Wily Coyote chasing Road Runner-
Repeatedly blowing myself up in process
Saw that fucker off; tie me to the next one
Still ain't the right one
Playing Moody blues love songs for something that doesn't belong
Laughing at the fools saying nay; not realizing I'm doing the same
Get under my skin, I lose, you win
And there I go back in love alone again
Drown my confused sorrows in wine and music Thank you not Mr. for wasting Time
Hell if I know, going whichever way the wind blows, running the same street to and fro
Follow the words, but the lies are in the verbs... and I was never any good in English class
Playing a game of love, always picked last
{work in progress. MEW 9.14}
