| do you remember the good old days?
phase one, new heart,
phase one is where we start.
&i didn't need to know your name
to know i'd be seeing you again
with eyes like that and a smile that kills,
i knew i'd see you before this
was through.
phase two, a little tougher,
phase two, we were older
&you shook my hand,
&said you liked the way i
handled this band.
I had a few retorts about handling
something much different,
but smiled, star-studded,
&said thanks, mister.
Enter phase three, months gone by,
&you're sitting in a parking lot
and i want to tell you not to cry.
[please, lover, she isn't worth it and you know it.]
so we drift apart, enter recess
&we grow older,
but are we wiser yet?
the path grows worn as our two intertwine,
&you said we sound good,
i say we're the same.
&you smile, quiet, but the tone
is deafening,
&i want to ask why are you resisting?
you know we're both waiting.
&i'm patient, i give you your time,
&you walk away, saying you are fine.
enter phase five, where we stand now,
and who knows where we are,
or where we will go.
But i can guarentee i'll be seeing you again,
because with eyes like that &a smile that kills iknowi'llbeseeingyouagain. [please.please.please. don't break my heart like this. tell me the truth, i'll take it through the heart.] |