I thought my life would have changed
Not be in this disarray
I feel like a stranger
In my own daze
I'm one person with certain tastes
Then I turn around
I feel it is all a waste
That everything's fallen to the ground
Then I find myself all romantical
Wanting him to come along
Then it's all about being comical
And that's when it feels wrong
I want him – my Mr. Right
I've met a Mr. Ok's…
But they couldn't turn on the light
Inside of me in quite that way
I'm looking for the fairy tale
The true love that is out there
I've heard that love goes stale
And fairy tales aren't here
My knees get bloody when I fall
There's no one to catch me
To stop me when I hit that wall
But maybe one day – we'll see
9/30/06
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