Under the radar
Someone's daughter
Avoid the mainstream
Dwell in the backwater
Leading the journey
My flirtatious folly
Reflects a sense of melancholy
Raveling in romantic malice
Mocking the norm
Arm in arm
Amor in a twisted mess
A soul to caress
An unspoken liaison
A nonexistent list of excuses
Explaining all of it's practical uses
Who knows where we'll be tomorrow
Some place to scoff in the face of sorrow
I speaking from experience
Stop asking
When I have no defense
I will dare
You wont
If you have any sense