Uncontrollable

by Rich   May 21, 2004


New time,
New space,
New ways,
New love,
New pain.

You’re late, but I don’t care
You’re too beautiful, too much to bear
I can’t control my mind
It’s racing with the thought of you
Your eyes
I want you, sweet child of love

You’re new, something higher
You’re a wish, a dream, my desire
I can’t control my thoughts
They draw me further into you
Your eyes
I need you, sweet child of love

I can’t have you, you know
You can’t have me either; it’s hard
I can’t control this pain
I’m torn between love new and known
Your eyes…
Your eyes…
Those eyes…
Those sweet eyes of hurt
Sweet love, be mine.
Sweet love, be mine.
Sweet love, be…
Mine.

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