Methods of Knowing
Methods Of Knowing
The situation contains problems somewhat
Somewhat difficult to open this trap
Maybe I'm simply a stalking nut
But willingly I tumbled head over heels into your lap
Tell me now how to unwind or unwrap
Oo you like me to leave you to yourself
to put away this festering exclamation within
shove my sentiments onto a permanent stealth
Unlike the others my heart is tissue, not tin
I don't believe you would allow me to guess
I can't believe I could constantly spend
my feelings on you instead of the rest
But somewhere near the end
I'll wash you away and no longer obsess
