Second Best

Coming over
To your house, I see you waiting
Turning over
All the things I used to treasure
Falling into
Something new and undetermined
Not to worry
Second best is not the end of life
Burning bridges
Empty words but not forgotten
Empty fridges
Dusty rooms and burning ashtrays
Failing for you
Taking every change to prove it Got to Worry
See the things I cherish start to slip
I don`t know what you want me to be
Cos you push me around til I can`t even breathe
I dunno what you`re doin` to me You have turned me into something ugly andcheap
Indecision
Tender words with hidden meanings
Try to listen
Tolling bells are all I`m hearing
Count the hours
Til they fade and all`s forgotten
In the passion
Nothing seemed to matter at the time