It is what it is.
She’s got a beautiful mind but my heart strings are bending. How could I enter a maze with no ending.
Done, done and done.
Promise me no promises.
Buy the ticket – take the ride.
Exploited her worth to benefit a sinner, a prevalent taker and a malicious winner.
A pleading deal from a grotesque heart, which the cracks and flames will slowly part.
Pulsing chemicals invade her bloodstream, away she floats, a perplexing dream.
Time is ticking, minutes of absolute, but still she’ll choose the forbidden fruit.