about me - hunting fascination











if all the flowers faded away
and if all the storm clouds decided to stay
then you would find me
each hour the same
she is tomorrow
and I am today

if right is leaving
I'd rather be wrong
she is sunlight
the sun is gone

and if loving her is
is a heartache for me
and if holding her means
I have to bleed
then I am the martyr
love is to blame
she is the healing
and I the pain

she lives in a daydream
I don't belong
she is the sunlight
the sun is gone

and it will take
this life of regret
for my heart
to learn to forget
tomorrow will be
as it always has been
and I will
fall to her again
for I know
I've come too close

I said if right is leaving
I'd rather be wrong
she is the sunlight
the sun is gone
she is the sunlight
the sun is gone