Apr 2015
The sound from your lips,
Their not so innocent,
They crave to be kissed.
I bet you won’t miss me much.
You spin on a dime,
Not taking your time,
To let it sink in, to let it set in,
The medicine the medicine,
O what a sin.
And from such a distance, you seem so sad,
So why are you mad?
You shouldn't mingle when your not single.
Didn't you learn from your dad?
Did you think I deserved the things I shouldn't have heard?
The sound from your lips,
Their not so innocent,
They crave to be kissed.
I bet you won’t miss me much...
Their not so innocent,
They crave to be kissed.
I bet you won’t miss me much.
You spin on a dime,
Not taking your time,
To let it sink in, to let it set in,
The medicine the medicine,
O what a sin.
And from such a distance, you seem so sad,
So why are you mad?
You shouldn't mingle when your not single.
Didn't you learn from your dad?
Did you think I deserved the things I shouldn't have heard?
The sound from your lips,
Their not so innocent,
They crave to be kissed.
I bet you won’t miss me much...
While I promptly refuse to allow a poor situation to destroy my commitment or image of an individual, once somethings become a habit I can understand why and how someone can want to turn their back on theirs.
