| FOUR |
| Always Like A Scar I can live without you, until I'm there with you. Then I remember why I can't- no one else will do. What do I do now, that I'm stuck here like this? Longing for your embrace, dying for a kiss. How can I possibly move on, when you're everywhere I go? Haunting my mind and heart, you're everything I know. Your eyes that burn, into the deepest corner of my heart. And the lips that speak my life, or death, you can break me apart. Where do I go, if not straight to you? I have nothing inside, if you don't want me to. You are there, always like scar. A little reminder, to me of what you are. And it aches in me, I need you please. Don't push me away, I'm on my knees. |
| Eventually Love is not a fire, it's a warm afternoon with the wind blowing in my face. As I see your hair against the sky for the very first time. No puzzle was so complete, as our fingers entwined, like an unweaveable bind, a perfect fit. How do I live knowing that you don't feel that way...cause none of this is real. Because now I know, love doesn't have to happen eventually. |
| Your Voice Gently falling on me like a soft blanket, your voice warms my cold skin. It makes me tingle inside. And I have to smile, I have to fall, I have to cry myself to sleep. One word from you can break this little bubble of a world I live in. My heart beats so fast and I feel it. My cheeks blush and get hot and it's funny to me, how your voice makes me quiver and breathe so quickly, just your voice. |
| When You're Gone I won't turn out the lights- hoping soon I'll see your shadow. Can't take many more of these nights, living in the hope of tomorrow. Alone and cold, there's too much room. I turn around and you're not there. the light is still on, waiting for you. My eyes hurt, but I don't care. I'll wait for you, til the moon sets- and the day when you come home. I live for when you'll hold me to forget, what it's like to be alone. And that's what it's like, I barely carry on, when you're gone. |
| Unexpectedly All of my life, I was so prepared. Always knew what was going to come. I never expected much, but was often disappointed when I got nothing at all. Sometimes I set myself up for it. But loving you, was something I never thought to do. I loved you so unexpectedly. |