Sunset in my eye
Sunset in my eye.
Sunset in my eye
You sweet apple pie .
Baked with love, like a mothers’ in waiting
Why lie when the dream has been discontinued?
Why not face the facts that lay before me?
Dishevelled on a naked ground.
Mistake them not for the need to be with you.
Sitting around, and wishing, sitting around and thinking.
Just wondering if it would all come back.
I question what I know now and what I knew then.
I compare to see if my mental state is still the same.
I have gone from thoughful to thoughtless in a matter of months.
I’m a warm sunset with a chilling artic wind.
A dry eyed person, with fragments for a heart.
Wanting to feel emotion, but the tears don’t come easy.
With you the emotions could be worn in all manner of fashions.
Extravagant like Gucci, subtle and lady like, like mature Prada.
However it wasn’t so simple. The warm sunset changed.
The warm wind moved west , moving to better waters.
The sunset in my eye became diluted with love of thy self.
The fixation with you became over obsessive. Your fixation
Died with the sunset in my eye.
Stolen from me like a thief in the night.
Never to return like a lost one.
What did I loose you to?
The greed of the world and love of thy self.
Sunset in my eye
You sweet apple pie .
Baked with love, like a mothers’ in waiting
Why lie when the dream has been discontinued?
Why not face the facts that lay before me?
Dishevelled on a naked ground.
Mistake them not for the need to be with you.
Sitting around, and wishing, sitting around and thinking.
Just wondering if it would all come back.
I question what I know now and what I knew then.
I compare to see if my mental state is still the same.
I have gone from thoughful to thoughtless in a matter of months.
I’m a warm sunset with a chilling artic wind.
A dry eyed person, with fragments for a heart.
Wanting to feel emotion, but the tears don’t come easy.
With you the emotions could be worn in all manner of fashions.
Extravagant like Gucci, subtle and lady like, like mature Prada.
However it wasn’t so simple. The warm sunset changed.
The warm wind moved west , moving to better waters.
The sunset in my eye became diluted with love of thy self.
The fixation with you became over obsessive. Your fixation
Died with the sunset in my eye.
Stolen from me like a thief in the night.
Never to return like a lost one.
What did I loose you to?
The greed of the world and love of thy self.
