Bonnie Pink "Not Ready" |
I couldn�t enjoy my cappuccino For fear of missing him He always dives into casino In spite of being out of trim I�m a fool enough to wait for Him out of the crowd i hate He wouldn�t know that Somebody�s wasting time And caffeine for him out there Out there... out there... The words of a drunken man Struck 5 to midnight It�s my birth time New feelings fall and blame My clyde Every 100 flakes of snow *Ready to read him Ready to seize him Ready to heal him I�m ready i�m ready Ready to feel him Ready to kiss him Because I�m not ready to hate him At all... not at all His empty promise skimmed Right now Over the freezing houston Street This corny winter made me doubt Whether he�s within my reach My blurry memory spans A quarter of a century But it�s in tune now He wouldn�t know that Somebody else wants him to Wake up and feel a real blow Repeat * Because I�m not ready to lose him At all... not at all Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |