Last night I had a dream

We were inseparably entwined

Like a piece of rope

Made out of two pieces of vine

Held together

Holding each other

With no one else in mind

Like two atoms in a molecule

Inseparably combined

he drew a circle that shut me out

But then I woke

From the dream

To realize I was alone

A tragic event, I must admit

But let's not be overblown

I'm not trying to write a love song

Just a sad pathetic moan

And maybe I just need a change

Maybe I just need a new cologne

heretic, rebel, a thing to flout;

Now I look at love

Like being stabbed in the heart

You torture each other

From day to day

And then one day you part

Most of the time it's misery

But there's some joy at the start

And for that I'd say it's worth it

Just use a blade that's short and sharp on me

but love and i had the wit to win

If love is just a game

Then how come it's no fun?

he won't play fair

If love is just a game

How come I've never won?

we drew a circle that took him inininininininininininininininininininin

I guess maybe it's possible

I might be playing it wrong

And that's why every time I roll the dice

I always come undone