The Infidel

Walking,
Foot falls on the ground
You feel like talking
You know she's not around
Someone is knocking
A haunted hollow sound
Upon the door.

Dreaming
You open it to find
Another scheming.
Offering her time,
You feel like screaming
Instead you blow your minds
And wait for more.

Dying
You roll up in her arms
You mind is crying
Lost within her charms
You go on lying
Until the fire is gone
And then you play an empty song
So she can gracefully move along.

Well you want her
You don't know what you want
You know you need her
You don't know what you need
You know you love her
Love, there is no meaning
Here for you.

Like thunder
It rolls out of the sky
You sit and wonder
There are no answers why.
As you grow under
The emptiness inside
Is everywhere.


Aztec Two Step