Feb 5 • General discussion
Microwaved Love
Stupid games leave me broken without a place to hide
Been feeling so deceived nothing has mattered with all that I've tried
Then today a touch, almost a smile, been a while, I could've cried
I keep chasing something, yeah I keep chasing something, fearing what's special has died
But then the sun kissed and touched, not that much, but it's got to be enough that this heart replied
A few promises from the lips of the moon, just avoid the ice, simple and nice, for her I'll abide
It makes it difficult when the people you love aren't on your side, somewhere between pain and pride
So afraid to find out who's stayed by my side through this hell
You need to stop looking for things that you know as your egos swell
There's some pot or gold, but I'm ready to fold, sickening and old
Would you leave me for anything, you never left when I fell
Or was it just another lie you refused to tell
Can you manufacture me a new life that's swell
I've been gone for a while, and now all I have left is this shell
But I'm not faking and I'm sick of this shit, sick of everything, sick of it
Fed up with everything that has me begging for some semblance of passion
I'm empty on my ration
I'd throw it all away for love, but I guess I've done that before
Like running up the alley, up the stairs and to the store, through the glass door
Sometimes I fall apart, sometimes I remember just a bit more
If I don't excite you, then you must be a bore, I have just enough to not be pure
You're well aware of my condition, tonight send the cure, someone who's sure
God, anyone who is sure
Stupid games leave me broken without a place to hide
Been feeling so deceived nothing has mattered with all that I've tried
Then today a touch, almost a smile, been a while, I could've cried
I keep chasing something, yeah I keep chasing something, fearing what's special has died
But then the sun kissed and touched, not that much, but it's got to be enough that this heart replied
A few promises from the lips of the moon, just avoid the ice, simple and nice, for her I'll abide
It makes it difficult when the people you love aren't on your side, somewhere between pain and pride
I need passion and desire like you need water
If there was anything to catch, I could've caught her, but it's not her
And these mind games keep going but I'm not hearing any longer
Someday Soon, when I'm younger I'll be a little bit stronger
And this desire, desire needs to be like fire for me in my times of need
She tries to be besides me in my times of feed, you know, they make me bleed
It's a pretty good book you should give it a read
Still, these lips are aching for passionate kisses
My neck and lips, those hips, my goodness like the misses
Fed up with everything that has me begging for some semblance of passion
I'm empty on my ration
I'd throw it all away for love, but I guess I've done that before
Like running up the alley, up the stairs and to the store, through the glass door
Sometimes I fall apart, sometimes I remember just a bit more
If I don't excite you, then you must be a bore, I have just enough to not be pure
You're well aware of my condition, tonight send the cure, someone who's sure
God, anyone who is sure
Stupid games leave me broken without a place to hide
Been feeling so deceived nothing has mattered with all that I've tried
Then today a touch, almost a smile, been a while, I could've cried
I keep chasing something, yeah I keep chasing something, fearing what's special has died
But then the sun kissed and touched, not that much, but it's got to be enough that this heart replied
A few promises from the lips of the moon, just avoid the ice, simple and nice, for her I'll abide
It makes it difficult when the people you love aren't on your side, somewhere between pain and pride
Yeah, Stupid games leave me broken without a place to hide
Been feeling so deceived nothing has mattered with all that I've tried
Then today a touch, almost a smile, been a while, I could've cried
I keep chasing something, yeah I keep chasing something, fearing what's special has died
But then the sun kissed and touched, not that much, but it's got to be enough that this heart replied
A few promises from the lips of the moon, just avoid the ice, simple and nice, for her I'll abide
It makes it difficult when the people you love aren't on your side, somewhere between pain and pride
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Microwaved Love
