Thoughts

A FOREIGNER TO MYSELF I'M BURNED
A FIREBALL MY HEART IS TURNED
YOUR VIEW A THORN IN MY TWO EYES
IF I LOOK GOOD, MY FACE, IT LIES

THE SIGN I'M LOOKING ALWAYS SHINES
YOU'RE NOT RIGHT PRAYING ON MY SHRINES
OH WELL, I THOUGHT ANOTHER WAY, IT'S TRUE
BUT I BELIEVE IT WASN'T ME, IT JUST WAS YOU

PASS THOUSAND OTHER GIRLS ALL TIME
BUT DOESN'T FIT THE PICTURE THAT IS MINE
AND NOW I'M SAD, BUT DON'T KNOW WHY
SO SHOULD I LAUGH OR SHOULD I CRY

YOU'RE TOO PERFECT, BUT YOU ARE MORE
A DREAM, A FATE, OR JUST A SORE
AND I DON'T NEED THIS WEIGHT ON ME
FOR NOW ON I SHOULD CLEARLY SEE

BUT STRANGE IT FEELS INSIDE MYSELF
FORGOTTEN LIKE A TOY UP IN THE SHELVE
BUT IT'S ALRIGHT, IT RUNS THIS WAY
I HOPE MY THOUGHT SOON WASH AWAY.