by Miserable Liar » Mon Dec 17, 2007 2:41 am
Semolina
Remember when it was just you and me, my friend,
cuddling, hoping it would never end?
Now it seems that times have changed,
and you've always been just a call away,
but it seems I have to make appointments.
You’ve found some others then I guess,
to treat you right and you know all the rest,
to tell the truth it hit me strong,
but i’ll have to try and carry on,
not a struggle, just a shrug without you.
Did it ever have to come to this,
here’s the point I always seem to miss,
the fact that I never did you wrong,
still we knew it all along,
the end was visible from when we started.
The crime, the conviction, I think,
you always seemed to put it down to drink,
when sober as I could ever be,
you make it just as hard for me,
“you’re no fun without a cocktailâ€ÂÂÂ.
And now i’m heading to the door,
don’t think I can take her anymore,
and so I light a cigarette, never would have before we met,
but it seems you drove me to this.
You're gonna kill me, is that your plan?