So I see the black it turns to white,
Everybody is getting lost tonight,
Lost in you and lost for good,
In your eyes, a happy few,
Long to be close,
Long to be strong,
In the streets we wander to your home,
Through the window we look to see,
You and her appear to be,
More than friends how is this true,
I can't compete with a girl for you,
How could I win, how could I lose?
You throw me off with your catch 22's,
A situation I could not forsee,
Is going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
How we all loved the clothes you wear,
That leave little to the imagination,
For those who dared, to chance their luck,
To get inside, the alleys and entries that litter your mind,
Easy to get lost, on the way back from your place
My thoughts turn from fear to utter disgrace,
Because I'll never be close,
Because you'll never see,
My heart in action and how it can be,
This situation I could not forsee,
Is going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
For a better man he could take,
This poison arrow that I wish to forsake,
Or even forget, for better or worse,
I will do what I should to break this curse,
My attraction is futile,
To the point of no hope,
Because she doesn't like me,
The way that I hoped,
I'm just a friend in this ridiculous game,
That has taken the lifes of the bitter and vein,
Will I be I the next one to bite the bullet?
I don't think so, I'm going to pull through it,
I'll come out the other side and see how she feels,
Cause jealously can be the sweetest of deals.........
In this....
Situation I could not forsee,
It'll never get the better of me,
Because I am right and'll never be wrong,
Nor would I care if I wasn't thought of so strong,
This situation will never end,
But I'll sort it out, myself I'll defend,
From your attacks on my ego,
I'll let it grow,
And we'll see whose evil
In this situation I could not forsee,
It's going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
Everybody is getting lost tonight,
Lost in you and lost for good,
In your eyes, a happy few,
Long to be close,
Long to be strong,
In the streets we wander to your home,
Through the window we look to see,
You and her appear to be,
More than friends how is this true,
I can't compete with a girl for you,
How could I win, how could I lose?
You throw me off with your catch 22's,
A situation I could not forsee,
Is going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
How we all loved the clothes you wear,
That leave little to the imagination,
For those who dared, to chance their luck,
To get inside, the alleys and entries that litter your mind,
Easy to get lost, on the way back from your place
My thoughts turn from fear to utter disgrace,
Because I'll never be close,
Because you'll never see,
My heart in action and how it can be,
This situation I could not forsee,
Is going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
For a better man he could take,
This poison arrow that I wish to forsake,
Or even forget, for better or worse,
I will do what I should to break this curse,
My attraction is futile,
To the point of no hope,
Because she doesn't like me,
The way that I hoped,
I'm just a friend in this ridiculous game,
That has taken the lifes of the bitter and vein,
Will I be I the next one to bite the bullet?
I don't think so, I'm going to pull through it,
I'll come out the other side and see how she feels,
Cause jealously can be the sweetest of deals.........
In this....
Situation I could not forsee,
It'll never get the better of me,
Because I am right and'll never be wrong,
Nor would I care if I wasn't thought of so strong,
This situation will never end,
But I'll sort it out, myself I'll defend,
From your attacks on my ego,
I'll let it grow,
And we'll see whose evil
In this situation I could not forsee,
It's going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
It's going to get the better of me,
