love is a nightmare
Love is a nightmare of its own,
You love a heart even when that someones gone...
Love is painful,
Love brings tears to the eyes,
So afraid of long goodbyes...
When it hurts the most ,
when you know your the replacement,
cuz something else didnt work.
When the person that you love,
would rather share a kiss and hug ,
with someone from their past,
but you stay , cuz what you really want ,
is for you and them to last,
Flying oh so high on loves plane,
till it falls from the sky.
Crash and burn....
Trying to find yourself in the debris,
so many fallen so many died ,
so much feelings to hide.
But you stand tall ,
like nothing is wrong...
Picking yourself up ,
telling yourself i have to be strong...
Love gives you recycled hearts,
Owned by someone else,
and they dont even know!
So i live in fear of where recycled hearts may go.
You can never be someone else,
all you can be is yourself.
Dont let love be a strain on you,
some one will love you for you.
All your mistakes , all of your flaws,
Someone will love you for who you are...
Where will love take me?
Dont know .
but, it seems now i'll see.
To the ends of the world and back,
with someones hand in my hand hopefully...
Love is a nightmare of its own,
It is so painfull when its gone.
Its wonderful when it is there,
but a weight on your cheast when it's found nowhere.
Where can you find a love so deep,
That you smile with happiness in your sleep?
where can you find a love,
you never question because you know its true.
Where can you find someone,
that you know is made for you?
where can you find someone,
that every day is loving you?
I dont know but,
it wont stop me from searching high and low.
LOve gives you recycled hearts,
Wish we all loved them right from the start.
So they dont have to be trashed ,
and dont have to be banged up.
Wondering and lingering thoughts,
of the ones they gave up.
So its simple to love ,simple to care,
and have their minds made up.
of who they want there ,
looking in eyes you can forever stare.
without saying words,
just a glance and you know the love is there...
So afraid of long goodbyes...
When it hurts the most ,
when you know your the replacement,
cuz something else didnt work.
When the person that you love,
would rather share a kiss and hug ,
with someone from their past,
but you stay , cuz what you really want ,
is for you and them to last,
Flying oh so high on loves plane,
till it falls from the sky.
Crash and burn....
Trying to find yourself in the debris,
so many fallen so many died ,
so much feelings to hide.
But you stand tall ,
like nothing is wrong...
Picking yourself up ,
telling yourself i have to be strong...
Love gives you recycled hearts,
Owned by someone else,
and they dont even know!
So i live in fear of where recycled hearts may go.
You can never be someone else,
all you can be is yourself.
Dont let love be a strain on you,
some one will love you for you.
All your mistakes , all of your flaws,
Someone will love you for who you are...
Where will love take me?
Dont know .
but, it seems now i'll see.
To the ends of the world and back,
with someones hand in my hand hopefully...
Love is a nightmare of its own,
It is so painfull when its gone.
Its wonderful when it is there,
but a weight on your cheast when it's found nowhere.
Where can you find a love so deep,
That you smile with happiness in your sleep?
where can you find a love,
you never question because you know its true.
Where can you find someone,
that you know is made for you?
where can you find someone,
that every day is loving you?
I dont know but,
it wont stop me from searching high and low.
LOve gives you recycled hearts,
Wish we all loved them right from the start.
So they dont have to be trashed ,
and dont have to be banged up.
Wondering and lingering thoughts,
of the ones they gave up.
So its simple to love ,simple to care,
and have their minds made up.
of who they want there ,
looking in eyes you can forever stare.
without saying words,
just a glance and you know the love is there...
Why do we seem to die ,
In the arms of love that can also keep us alive?
Why does the smile that shines,
also reside the frowns made there?
Why do the lips we kiss,
also have the ability to pull back and watch you miss?
Cuz Love is a nightmare,
a nightmare,
a nightmare of its own,
when your sleeping,
not paying attention,
it can slip past you and be gone.
somebody wake me ,
dont let me sleep,
I've been waiting for you all along.......
In the arms of love that can also keep us alive?
Why does the smile that shines,
also reside the frowns made there?
Why do the lips we kiss,
also have the ability to pull back and watch you miss?
Cuz Love is a nightmare,
a nightmare,
a nightmare of its own,
when your sleeping,
not paying attention,
it can slip past you and be gone.
somebody wake me ,
dont let me sleep,
I've been waiting for you all along.......
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