A Love Story
by:
Beardfish
The Boy: So girl, Why? Why the long and tired face?
All work and haste? Yeah, life has a sour taste!
The Girl: We're three floors up with our livingrooḿs flickering light,
and it is night for real, it's surreal
I've got no signs of sleep and yet the clock is showing 3 am,
and it's always the same when I feel restless
I want to split these shifts, divide them into night & day,
if that's ok, coz I think I've had enough
So soothe me and I'll give you anything for the relief of sleep!
The Boy: Zappa sounds nice, Apostrophe then Grand Wazoo
My happy thoughts are seldom true, but they're painless
The Girl: Sigh then cry, when nothing really comes out right
And it's without a fight that my steps, they feel too light
Outside, the sky is a cloudy maze
and the rain falls heavy on my naked face
So I dream of us, and we live in the pacific blue
Where there's coconuts for both me and you...
The Girl: Im only one short minute away from breaking!
I Love the lies we love to tell
But I feel sick by the mere smell of
You, I think I've reached the point of no return
I JUST DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE...
The Girl: I'll pack my things, and then be out of here tomorrow night,
Im in this crazy state of mind, but I feel alright
The Boy: But please, kiss me once more! Don't leave, please stay, I love you so
can't we talk this out?, coz you CANT just go!
The Girl: Goddamn, oh man, don't be such an ass!
All good things we know in life must pass
The Boy: But our history! We go way back wh...
The Girl: ...oh please, give me a break!
Im leaving now, to stay would be to fake!
The Boy: I can't realize she's gone
Our lives together had just begun,
Maybe I should just lay down and die.
This must be some kind of dreaming,
Maybe I would wake up if I scream ya'll?
Ahhhh!
Season change, we re-arrange the time we spent,
we almost never see each other anymore,
Its easy to avoid,
when there's a scheme to follow,
and you seem hollow.
Life has sucked the life out of you.
Oh dear, are you...are you really here?
Musky smells and weddings bells make my tears it goes with me.
In this couch I understand what's wrong,
there's nothing to put my finger on your shoulder.
How I want to hold her,
and I still love her though im so tired.
Oh dear, is death anywhere near?