Thought about you agian today Told a lie about you I caught a glimpse of you or so it seems Really wished it was you God, I miss You You're like a drug that trips me at times And leaves me undistured for days You don't keep me sane though I keep me sane Dream you and I'm gone All I do is that so I can feel you Do you understand? You're one of them...a muse But I like more, more of you You're my pain, comfort and pain Here, gone and back again One thing is for sure You make me come And today You did
