WRONGING -


Flash in an instant Iím thinking it over, over and over again,
Rehearsing in my head always seemed to help before,
But youíre not so easy to crack or play on, and now what to do,
Iím in need of something to fill this dead air, for just a moment or two ...

But itís too late, the decision made,
Iím thinking it over again,
And its my point of view, doesnít matter to you,
Iím left asking, why ...

Things got spoiled on perfect nights and all these awkward goodbyes,
Youíre breaking me down and loosing my grip from,
All these meaningful lines,
Of poetry of anything that, can make you smile,
A kiss thatís a lie, just sure ainít the kind, that makes feeling worthwhile ...

But itís too late, the decision made,
Iím thinking it over again,
And its my point of view, doesnít matter to you,
Iím left asking, why ...

(Do you hear, what I say, when I say, what I say ... )
Say too much, and still Iíll say too much, and youíll say not enough and youíll say not enough,
(Do you hear, what I say, when I say, what I say ... )
And still I say too much, and youíll say not enough, and still I say too much, and youíll say not enough, And still I ...
And I say way too much ...
But you say not enough, say not enough,
Say too much and youíll say not enough ...