Grab bag for heartache

the song says be my lover

as we satisfy our hunger

every one knows what he comes to do when he is over

he is loving me deep

i have no excuse

he always wants me

i always want you

he has another she

thats his bag

at least i am not cheating on somebody

i love him for free

even when i tell him to go

or get cranky

he still be thirsting for me

still looking for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow

but a girl has still to eat

i pray the good Lord forgives me

I try to stop but I need that love

even when it fleets

look at how everyone treats one another today

can't even stop at the red light got to have their way

while the pedestrian lay dead these days

whats your excuse

getting on time is more important than letting someone walk in peace and live life

thats what you do when you cross the line

why do we need a line anyway when we should have learned in elementary school to share

all the human let us down

the truth is there

its the dogs that perfectly love now

i just love him for free i am trying to stop still figuring out how

i dont care what they say

i am that kind of girl

no matter how dangerous i follow my heart anyway

its a married man blocking my path

i just havent found that mr. right to help me forget him

i can't do the math

i go on match its all the same conversation

at least with him i am satisfied

i can somewhat close my eyes and from reality take a vacation

I dont need to be sleeping by his side the whole night

i wish i could sure

but i snore

 he would stay awake

i got the grab bag for heartache

i was born on the thirteen

some sea witch cursed my dream

at least when I am kissing him it feels like poetry.