The confessions of a heartbreaker 3

Hanne Munkholm
1999
Oh, your eyes will see it too, someday
That cold smooth wall I have within
and like the others you'll walk away
another entry in my records of sin.
Oh, I can laugh and have fun with you
I can feel, I can care, I can touch
and honest, no acting, it's really true
but one level deeper I don't care that much.
Oh, I can long for your company
to be talked to and to be held tight
yet stronger's my calling to be set free
with but solitude by my side.
Oh, you can know me for better or worse
but there is a part you cannot reach
call it a blessing or call it a curse
or perhaps it is equal parts of each
Oh, there's a "me" in there I can't loose
a "me" I'm not able to share
and at the crossroad I usually choose
the road which I know will lead me back there.
Oh, you'll leave in the end of the day
when you find the courage to see
that I never really loved you that way
-- the confessions of a heartbreaker 3.

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