Sunday, March 26, 2006

lost at me

lost at me


and i like the way it feels when you talk to me
i did too much cocaine
and now i'll never sleep
and if i wait the whole night
i still won't get it right
just please don't leave

i'd be like my father but there's no such thing
and i like the way you're looking
but you're glancing nervously
and if i wait the whole night
i still won't get it right
just please don't leave

and you feel like a breeze
at least you do to me
and ask me what i'd do you for
and i'll tell you "anything..."
and if i wait the whole night
i still won't get it right
i lost at me

i lost at me
i lost at me
i lost at me

~jay morgans

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