Lada1

Running around, scared to be found, falling to the ground Why do we choose to play this foolish game of love? Fight in the open, and it's painful to watch at all Take the blame, don't try to run away now It's way too obvious you're pining for long-lost love Nape of the neck on edge, a symptom of your lust Throw all your logic out the window and listen Stay up alone, and act like you're alright Waking up from a dream again How many times have you felt it now? Ain't it just awful? We're grinding our gears again, fruitlessly, endlessly Once again, over, over Then you'll do it over, later in the day So Catch him with your gaze, and