Cost of Love
Taking shots in the dark looking for a fix.
I want this. I don’t want that. My head is in a mix.
Wishing this pretty girl would look my way.
Gonna prove to her I can make her day.
Singing her a song. Dancing with her until day break.
Not wanting to go home wanting to stay awake.
Not wanting to move making her feel wanted.
My dreams of her just taunted.
Seeing nothing but her beauty and her grace.
Loving her is painful burns like mace.
Not knowing what to do feeling lost.
But I guess thats what they say when love has a cost.
