meandering - funny how i can even find the words
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Monday, April 11, 2005
i cant add it up
you + her + me
when i need the answer to be 2
it keeps equaling 3
but i was never as good at maths
as i was at thinking about you
perhaps i should have majored in dreams
with a minor in fantasy
and a thesis on what could be
instead i sit with pen and paper
a pocket calculator
and work out the equations one more time
tell me to stop
i dont wanna go through this
do this all again
tell me to stop
say that you dont want it
that you wanna stay just friends
cos i cant go thinking of you
when i'm sposed to be concentrating
on whats happening before me
not what i wish would happen to me
and i cant keep thinking of you
secret rendezvous and sneaky feelings
when it all to easily could hurt us all
again
