About us

We didn't do it.
We didn't fall in love.
Not exactly like I planned, not exactly like you wanted it to be.

What do I do with this burning candle,
How do I explain to myself all these things I cannot handle,
I cannot handle.
I thought playing with fire was worth it
A hypnotic trance,
Cheap, and a tawdry romance.

We didn't do it,
We didn't fall in love.
We didn't feel the butterflies, not to meantion the possible fire in our eyes.

What do you do when you're crying alone at night;
We could have been there, holding each others tight
It could have felt so right.

We didn't do it, we couldn't.
And I always end up to write about this eternal fight.

(c) me.