To The Moon And Back

Pretty you are, enough to be in magazines
But I know and you know you’re worth more than that to me
But my desire to kiss you completely diminished
Due to the fact that your lips on my lips just might as well be your foot on my
throat
Holding back the hidden «I love you’s» in all the songs that I’ve ever wrote
And his swells have come to suck you in and steal you away from me yet again
To drown everything important to assure you forget about me
To remain embraced by something stronger than me, warmer than me, better than me
More suitable to best accommodate your needs
And the moment he touches your face, caresses your body, just to feel I will
break at the knees
I will, I will
And his swells have come to suck you in and steal you away from me yet again
To drown everything important to assure you forget about me
So it won’t hurt so bad to see you love again
So it won’t hurt so bad to watch as you forget about me