Lisa listens closely to the timbre of my voice As it rises and it falls Patchy Christmas sentiment bits and pieces all she gets But at least I called
It?s a serious condition Chronic plutonic pains When now and then I want a little more It?s a terrible obsession Burning my yearning for you Ebbs and
Lately I am heaped on the floor for you I'm helpless my swollen heart is bursting And I've opened the gates Garnered my faith Unfaced the masquerade
I turn away as your eyes fill with tears I can't bare to see you cry The knot in my stomach tightens but I know you will make it you and I You and I