Falling down and down...
What a slap in the face
The late night came to be.
And it's just over isn't it?
I did it now, I went and
Changed all the rules
With the palms of my hands,
With my fingers and their tips.
One night only question
Everything all had to go
And be different,
Mean something else...
What a slap in my face
To hear those words
And to not be able to
Adequately enunciate,
Adequately reciprocate
Truth which would keep dry
Your eyes so ready to cry.
And I don't believe it,
I don't believe it at all.
There is more to me and you.
More to me for you.
So much more than
This which throws off
Your balance when your
Heart is all out on the line.
I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry.
I'm just so, so sorry now.
You mean so very much to me.