Dec. 7th, 2004
Gone Fishing...
Dec. 7th, 2004 08:17 amI'm fishing for Lisa
Like a meeting in the water,
Lost.
I should have known better now
I sit here trying to count my loss
I thought you were my reason to live
I'm trying to find my angel
You gave me nothing
Get the same returned
I said it would be this hard
So if you want it
When are you going to learn
I thought you were my reason to live
When are you going to wake up?
When are you going to want what's in your face.
When are you going to give up?
Cos when you do I'm going to take your place.
I thought you were my reason to live
I thought you were my reason to live
I'm fishing for Lisa
Like a meeting in the water
Lost I should have known better
I thought you were my reason to live...
Like a meeting in the water,
Lost.
I should have known better now
I sit here trying to count my loss
I thought you were my reason to live
I'm trying to find my angel
You gave me nothing
Get the same returned
I said it would be this hard
So if you want it
When are you going to learn
I thought you were my reason to live
When are you going to wake up?
When are you going to want what's in your face.
When are you going to give up?
Cos when you do I'm going to take your place.
I thought you were my reason to live
I thought you were my reason to live
I'm fishing for Lisa
Like a meeting in the water
Lost I should have known better
I thought you were my reason to live...