When pressed for lyrics on demand
I usually find some words at hand.
When wanting to sound sweet,
a rhyme can be a treat.

However, when writing about you,
the words aren't cheesy but true.
Yet, for all the wordplay art,
I can't make a dent in your heart.
But don't expect me to despair,
my soul is fueled by this dare.

And if I wanna be one of the tough,
a seven-nation army won't be enough.
If I wanna have a chance of a dance
or a simple trance inducing glance,

I cannot wimp, scour or retreat
I will not bow in front of fear's feet.
I will only bow to your feet,
so make sure they're clean. :P

I will not forsake this dream
cause first of all you'd be disappointed
and really that's reason enough...