Flying Flapjacks

Wet Sweater

Flying Flapjacks


Last month,
shiny weather
She wants,
to get back together

We both know,
what went wrong
But she said it did,
because we were to young

As my shallow thoughts believed her, I entered
paradise
Between all her smooth and catchy phrases, there were no lies
Like stockings need high-heels, like a suit needs a tie
I just needed her with me, there was no reason not to try

So there is stood,
couldn?t resist
To lean in,
and give the girl a kiss
That shut the door,
I wanted more
There was non of this,
that I was gonna miss

Well, that kiss made me believed her, oh she was still so nice
Between all her smooth and catchy phrases, there where no lies
Like stockings need high- heels, like a suit needs a tie
I just needed her with me, there was no reason not to try

But when she thought that she was alone,
sweet-talking to her cell phone
She said those words that I wanted to hear,
but not to me although I was near

Compositor: Jarl De Bruin

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