Irrational Dispute
Desperately I stand on the ledge
Holding out my heart
Showing you that I'm at my edge
Waiting...Just waiting for you to rip it apart
Shameful, I turn away
I close my eyes to all the pain
All the sheer tourcher that follows me every day
But, each day is just the same
Irrational dispute in my head
Telling me to give up
Telling me to give in
Reciting all the lies you've said
Aware of what I've done
Unfadable love lingers
When did I manage to lose my sun?
When did I remember I was never a singer?
Irrational dispute in my head
Telling me to give up
Telling me to give in
Reciting all the lies you've said
Dissolute, left in the coldest night
Scorned because I wasn't there
Yet, too feeble to fight
I continue to waste, in the mid-night air
By: Mika Buell
March 6, 2002
9:00 p.m.
Inspired by:
Joe.