I'm recieving some static
and don't know why
The situation is clear
but I cannot get by
Being held up
while I'm going down hill
Wasting precious moments
just for the thrill
Buying my time
I can see that she's waiting
For the next stage
in the ritual of mating
About to take over
and change this perspective
To watch over this world
through something reflective
Things in reverse
like black hearts to red spades
Because nothing is colder
than a romance that fades
You can loose sight
or forget what you knew
But you cannot misplace
what is commonly true
Loosing touch
not only with you
But with everything
that comes into view...
