Thursday 12 February 2009

What A Disappointment, I Had It Perfectly...



I'm looking at you looking at me, what can I do but say sorry?
It's a little late but you know I just want you to be happy.
What have I got to say to make you let me get away with it this time?
I know you're upset and that you're happy just to sit and hate me,
But I'll make a bet that you'll be better to forget about me,
Even better yet I'll let a little light melt the ice.

My Soul in a Small Black Box