Another Ending

Wednesday, February 27th, 2002

Maybe Tomorrow You Won’t Be Falling Into Me








You say you won’t be frightened

Or turn your head to rage

But time is not a virtue that you gave me

I won’t say it’s safe but I’m in dire need

I’m down on my knees, yeah

Who wants the love?

Who wants the hate?

We just need it ‘cuz the world will never change

All you ever wanted, my love

All you ever needed, my love

And all my time is wasted


Not today

But maybe tomorrow

Not today

But maybe tomorrow

Maybe tomorrow you won’t be around to let me down


You say you won’t be tortured

You say you won’t be torn

But time is the virtue that I gave you

and I won’t say it’s safe but I’m in dire need

I’m begging you please


Who wants the love?

Who wants the hate?

But we just need it ‘cuz the world will never change

And all you ever wanted, my love

And all you ever needed, my love

And my time was wasted


Not today

But maybe tomorrow

Not today

But maybe tomorrow

Maybe tomorrow

You won’t be around to let me down

 
Well, morning seems to come around

a little sooner than expected

And all of yesterday’s events

looking back are now reflected

And all the many words that ran through your head

And all the many words that were better left unsaid


What is it about you that makes you hold onto those things you just can’t have?

What is it inside you that makes you blind to all but what you want to see?


Just what is it that you’ll say?

Is that all you have to say?

And I think I might like an explanation before I walk away

Just don’t think twice before you speak

for there’ll be no turning of my cheek


What is it about you that makes you hold onto those things you just can’t have?

What is it inside you that makes you blind to all but what you want to see?


You’re walking so tall as if you won’t fall

Yet you’re stumbling as you speak

And I can’t decide to lay beside you as you’re falling into me


What is it about you that makes you hold onto those things you just can’t have?

What is it inside you that makes you blind to all but what you want to see?


You’re walking so tall as if you won’t fall

yet you’re stumbling as you speak

And I can’t decide to lay beside you as you’re falling into me




Ironically,

michelle