Saturday, January 29, 2005

Symtoms of you!

There a good kind of pain And insane kinda sane when I'm around you There a chill in the heat Feel the sky at my feet cuz I adore you I cant ignore you I'm not ill I don't need to Take a pill to fix what you do Cure can come through Cuz all I do is suffer from "The symptoms of you" There is a left kinda right There is a blind kinda sight Looking at you There is no light in the moon and its winter in June When I'm without you And it trips me off my feet I think I'm falling in too deep Do you feel it too