wat forth the future holds
time will tell no one knoes
wat forth my faith might bring
my luv for u dangled on a string
pull or cut whichever u lyk
sew it up or tie it tight
pick me up or put me down
toss me high and hit the ground
wat goes up must cum down
u didnt catch me *ouch* was the sound
love is pain and pain is love
to much pain did i deserve
ouch i say, u beg to differ
"my luv gives no pain but ur pain gives me luv" (gurl)
i have no brain, so i said ok dear
"my luv will take ur pian but ur luv gives me pain" (gurl)
i repeat i have no brain, so ok dear
im a turtle with a shell
shell of ur luv, that kills my pain
the shell is hollow for i have no brain
but its so heavy that there is sum pain
to the sane the insane is insane
to the insane the sane is insane
so who is sane and who is insane
wait i think i have a brain
im a turtle who lost his shell
cold i am, naked and unwell
ive lost u once
dunt wanna lose u again,
for ur luv, id be insane
without it id go insane
and then onli ur luv can make me sane
no pain no gain
im an sanely insane
but insanely sane
but the point is i have no brain
pain or no pain
brain or no brain
sane or no sane
rain or shine
day or night
ill be there by ur side
always...
luv u babes
turtleman =)