It's nothing like that.
He took me to the top
You really could see the city from here
It took my breath away
Or was that him
He was dressed in black
I know what you're thinking
It was nothing like that
My nylon clad legs dangle
They always were my most adventurous parts
I was dressed in all gray

He had the warmest hands
Expertly clueless
I acted like I didn't care
The usual response to something so good
I don't know sometimes it hurts like that
I think he cursed me
So I would ruin times like this
See he didn't have emotions
Not like you and me
Something went wrong back in 93'
Now he acts like he forgets my name
And I come up with new ones

Back to the present
And my man in black
All I can think of
Is when this is going to end
What I'm going to do with this one
To screw it up
I've been many names
But they always said, I'd rather not
"Not tonight....Lucie, Catherine, Jessie, Sarah"
But I can still feel these arms
Why are they still here?
All those boys with secret names

But I've got my man in black
No....it's nothing like that.

April, 2001
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