by Dag
Maybe I been tazed by the way you love me all the time,
and maybe I'm afraid of the way I believe you.
Maybe I'm tazed at the way you pulled me out of time,
you hung me on the line.
maybe I'm tazed at the way I really flee you.
Baby, I'm a man, maybe I'm a lonely man
who's in the middle of something
that he doesn't really understand.
Maybe I'm tazed at the way you're with me all the time,
Maybe I'm afraid of you.
Maybe I'm tazed at the way you help me sing my song,
Right me when I'm wrong-
Maybe I'm tazed at the way I really need you.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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