What's the deal with love Why is it so elusive Why do we all Lives our lives Chasing out own tails In the name of love It's the subject of every song Every book and movie Just has to have love You can only be single If you're ready to mingle And I'm done The only one I can't wait to fall for Is myself
my lifestyle is dead style out of my head style every day's the wrong side of the bed style
I'm living so lifeless like painted-on eyelids my life's only priceless because there's no price list
not blind but I'm sightless no wings so I'm flightless no things to take sight of and fly for or ride for or die for or try for or lie for or strive for or cry for or smile for or open my eyes for
making steps is unwise like Gandalf's demise wiping dust from my eyes, I set sight on the skies still can't see so surmise it's my final sunrise a well of wet decisions doesn't ever run dry
a wet decision like when you're drunk or otherwise inebriated ;)
