Drone by Amanda L Marronall those times i let you slip
calming myself so i wouldn't flip
holding on tighter so i won't lose my grip
this situation came straight out of a comic strip
you're really getting on my last nerve
as i drive, nearly out of control around this sharp curve
all this is exhausting me so i'm losing my verve
my energy is something i need to preserve
are you purposely trying to break me down?
will we ever reach a common ground?
i wish i hadn't saved you from the surf and let you drown
then every day you couldn't be making me frown
the things you say ignite a fire on my tongue
i wish i felt happiness like i did when i was young
release me from this torture, so i can be sprung
you dodged my punch as my fist i swung
i feel withdrawn it seems like no one understands
nothing turns out like the way i planned
i'm aching, i feel like i had to crash land
the landing wasn't soft, even though it was sand
can you ever just give up and leave me alone?
one by one breaking each of my bones
no nerve to even call me on the phone
repeating yourself so much now, you're a drone 09/27/2003 Posted on 10/07/2003 Copyright © 2024 Amanda L Marron
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