I think I'm nervous
Nothing feels the same anymore
Without a purpose, I'm walking out into this storm
Sweating hands at the foot of your bed--maybe we're just better off dead, I know it's true
...or maybe it's you
When I see your smile, I feel alive for a little while / Day after day, nothing makes me feel the same oh no /Night after night, we feel the fire in our dreams and in our hearts oh yeah / I know it's true / or maybe it's you
I never noticed
the victim of a lonely heart
Time and motion
Until we always fall apart
Sweating hands at the foot of your bed--maybe we're just better off dead, I know it's true
...or maybe it's you
When I see your smile, I feel alive for a little while / Day after day, nothing makes me feel the same oh no /Night after night, we feel the fire in our dreams and in our hearts oh yeah / I know it's true / or maybe it's you
YOU ARE READING
The Sunsets
PoetryLyrics that I've written for my band, The Sunsets. Songs about love, heartbreak, John Hughes, vampires in the desert and a variety of other topics.
