OK. now the monster is awake. it won't rest until there's nothing left, maybe ever, and none. but i forget about the pain. when some bending light comes along, the flowers lean toward the sun. ----- some people fall in Love and touch the sky. some people fall in Love and find quicksand. i hover somewhere in between. i swear, i can't make up my mind... ------------ so tonight, we drink to youth, and to holding fast to truth. (i don't wanna lose what i had as a boy...) my heart still has a beat, but Love is now as common as a cold day in LA. i stand naked and accused, fettered and abused. (should i surface this one-man submarine?) i only want the truth, so tonight, we drink to youth! (i'll never lose what i had as a boy!)
sometimes, when i'm alone, i wonder if there's a spell that i'm under that's keeping me from seeing the real thing...
Love hurts, but... sometimes, it's a good hurt, and it feels like i'm alive. and Love sings when it transcends all the bad things.
have a heart, and try me. ----- yeah, Love hurts... but without Love... i won't survive.
