I've got a pocket of change But only if you're coming along This place has changed for the worst Now we beckon the dark years Time to step out in the things That I have always feared
But where should I begin? It's just that you've always Meant more to me than a friend Instead of flowers in my windowsill
'Cause I'm just happy to see you My life is one big oxymoron That is slowly coming true And the things I never knew
I let their work be my inspiration And their words my connotation 'Cause when your eyes meet mine It's the emotions I tread
To keep your interest alive And you'll come to realize
This love is strong enough