| The Lovers Today they are the best of friends, But don't forget tomorrow. Tonight, they're lovers in their beds, But its comin' around, its comin' again. She sighs, he's sleeping dreams of love. She lies, let's him sleep on. He stirs, blnking off the dream, He's comin' around, he's seein' it now. And she wonders, Could it really stay this way forever? Of all the things that they've been through Its hard to think that this might end. He pours out his insufficient heart, But she's still thirsty. He carves his ego on her smile, But that's not enough, and she's had enough. And he wonders, Could this really drive her to another? Of all the shit that they've been through, Its kinda hard to think that they still try. |