If I wrote a song for you or rode two clouds to you, made you promises but found ways to make them lies truths, the sun doesn't shine and your eyes arent pretty like the moon, I lost my mind... that Saturday while i was in your room
The clock turned phase out to phase in, life's a cruel game but atleast we both always win, paper to a pen now lets write the love story, joy to the fool I let love steal her from me
More liquor to the man who never dreams, the stars float, I chocked, I jumped, I must be dying, penny thoughts blurted a mind left undeserted, If I didn't have eyes to see would it have hurted
