Options

They should call happiness an option,
It seems so easy to go,
Like the thief in the night,
Taking our eyelids just to make our eyes dry,
Kinda like when I cry myself to sleep,
Make me see the water as it comes on down,
Oh, the rain, it makes me feel so pure,
Knowing that angels still cry means,
I'm not the only one who cares,
I know options come in packages,
I'm wishing dreams would too,
So that when I fall I'll have something,
To hold on to,
Well, I've got you,
You light the way when I'm only in the dark,
You carry me like the notes I try to sing,
Now the only time I fall,
Is when I fall for you,
They call cigarettes a vice,
Like the grip they hold you with,
Taking our life and adding momentary,
Happiness,
Well, they just need someone to hold,
Someone to tell their whole life to,
Someone still listening,
They just need someone like you,
We all need someone like you,
I'm still falling for you,
But you're always the first to go,
And I'm always the last to know.

by Aspire2
posted on 08/27/2009