Woke up in the middle of the night. Again….
Wrote down what popped into my head. Again….
Nothing more than fragments. Again….
A life expecting little love
Still… I’ve had my share….
A lusty little life it was….
Your amorous, glamorous, glittering eyes
Romanced me, entranced me, ensorcelled my mind….
Holding on to hate
Just ain’t done it for me yet
I need to let it go
I need to move on
To the next song
And finally… a lyric about being awakened in the middle of the night….
I may call this one Fool’s Love. Maybe not.
Your snoring woke me up… again…
And I can’t fall back asleep.
Started think ’bout all those times that you used me
To warm your freezing feet.
Thinking ’bout what you said in the heat of rage
And you were more than just a little cruel.
Thinking that with all of that
I wouldn’t trade you for the world.
At times like that sometimes I stare at you
As you lay there asleep.
I think dirty thoughts.
And random thoughts.
And thought I cannot speak.
So… I know… sometimes you’re cold.
Sometimes your cruel.
And sometimes you’re just a little FREAK!!
And truth be told, I never knew…
That any fool’s love could ever be this deep.