THE SCARE

How about another illusion

And we can play this game until fantasy’s to blame

A scarlet letter that I can’t share with you

Nor your substitutes with strong perfume

The scare

The scare

Find this dark faith and the promise I have given

Let you see yourself in me and if I was so pretty

See the stare; see the stare

The scare

The scare

Here and now we’re sinking solid

But we can’t feel the weight

A hope above is just the same

A broken fragment

If I can’t piece for you or to cut through

Means nothing new; means nothing new

The scare

The scare

Lyrics by L. Poems  copyright 1996, all rights reserved