It happened like a tide crashing over the sand.
Like the way you did me only you crashed somewhere, not coming back.
If you'd only been away from the sound like-shot,
would you still be waiting in a parking lot..?
See this face and her clothes that shine,
you can't have that vision once upon a time.
I know you'd done something far out of place,
why else didn't I see you, you're mezmorizing face.
I suppose you wanted to blame me,
but darlin' I was nowhere to be seen.
You didn't get what you deserved,
I'm guessing you weren't being served.
Haven't you decided when you'd be done..?
When possibly you would come back to me..
The soul who trapped you, love, was a wicked one, it was.
How I wish I hadn't been like that heeving mess,
the wreath of pain and distress.
If I hadn't been here for you all along,
you know you would have gone long before the game had even started.
Wicked that soul was,
why did I have to be as much as a taunting rant, the jealousy beads thread together and they made me..
That wicked soul, my darling..
Could she have been me..?