Friday, March 30, 2012

She Only Comes Around

Verse 1:
Only picks up the phone when shes alone
Thinkin' I can save 'er from 'er lonely broken home
Even as shes miles away
Were only friends when its convenient,
Simple for her, but never immediate
We only talk when I'm leniant
Little did I know that would be the only ingrediant
In order to process her request
Its like I've got nothin left,
Nothing left to address, I
Can't please her no more, can't offer her expressions
When I got no feelings left to express
I was just her go to guy,
When life wasn't goin' her way,
But i'd be the guy she could just walk on by,
When shes happy and sane,
She forgets I'm alive in such little time,
So the next time I hear from her,
She wont get a reply...

Chorus:
Yeah she only comes around
To kick dirt, see
Yeah she only comes around
When it hurts me,
Yeah she only comes around
When the words speak,
She only comes around
When the words mean, nothing

Verse 2:
Throughout the years I try and stay in touch
I tried harder than her, she didnt try that much
Id even ask her out to dinner, Id ask her out to lunch
But she'd bail on me, she'd left me in the dust
Guess I leaned a valuable lesson
Gotta stop worryin' about bein perfect
When your to busy messin with imperfection,
I try and listen to the angel inside me, reachin out for a blessin'
But I hear the percussion comin' from over the mountain
It's simplistic and never realistic
When the rain comes down and the tears stick, we call 'em ballistics
Cause shes' the antagonist, of my never ending Optimist
A narcissist pessimist, with an ideal persona
I dont get it, how you can miss someone
Who you make feel so much less than important
How can you be there for him when you won't support him
And you give up on him when the going gets tough
And all the stuff from the past, It was never good enough
You hold the entire deck, but now i'll call your bluff
Enough is enough, so tell me now,
How's your diamond ring look as the link for my cuff?

Chorus:
She only comes around
When its raining
Yeah she only comes around
When it's stormin'
Yeah she only comes around
When its pourin' outside
Yeah she only comes around
Without Warning...

Verse 3:
I write my verses in cursiv
So that they serve a purpose
Summarizin my problems
So that they can't hurt us
I just try and figure out
A perfect way to word it...
She'll ignore me, I think
I'll just ignore her back
Lets say an eye for an eye
Now what do you think about that?
Im better off
Like 8 lives with a cat
Only 1 left to live, a permanent like tat
So while that inks busy dryin'
Im living before I'm Dyin
They cant hold me back
It's like Im to busy tryin'
Tryin to widdle my pocket knife
Im on that piece of wood pryin'
with my crow bar in hand
and them nun chucks flyin'
Yall just to busy spyin'
While she's to busy eye'in
The greener gas on the other side,
Is it to thick to mow while she ridin'?
Wondering if its to thick to mow while im ridin'

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