| F O R S A K E N |
| Sittin here alone wonderin where the heck you are. Prolly out partyin in some seedy bar. I wait all night impatiently, for your call to come through. But, alas, it doesnt and then I go to bed blue. Maybe tomorrow, I always say, perhaps it will come..maybe someday. Tomorrow comes and I'm full of hope. When I'm later let down, I cannot cope. An endless chain....unbreakable by fate, Has put this situation right on my own plate. But I dont wanna eat it or swallow it - NO I wont. You tell me all the time you'll call...and then you dont. Why must I believe the things that you tell. You're never gonna do em...I know you too well. I cant take it anymore - hit the road Jack...over there is the door. Then I feel bad and always fogive you.. then two weeks later I tell you we're through. Wish I could decide which route to traverse. My realtionship with you seems like a curse. You wont stay, you just go, I should take that as a sign - Your latent repressed emotional state has left me totally benign Your moody inconsistencies, they chaffe me to the bone... If you dont want me, just say so... and leave me the FUCK alone. |