LYRIC FOR SALE

By R.T. Honga

You had him once but didn’t try to make it, took him for granted, now our time is wasted
He sits in your mind, with your natural way hesitated, and now you mention him with intoxication
He’s all you know, not letting him go, afraid to stand on your own, you need to break your reasons
why he should go
While I am standing here wondering why, I’ve never seen anyone like you, someone who won’t put up a fight
It so kind, having you blind to any lovers rights

You don’t know it, you don’t believe it, but it’s my time, it’s my turn to love you
You never had it, you never meant it, so how do you know what love is
It’s my bad decision, my worst timing but it’s my own business yet
You can’t feel it, you can’t deny it, but it’s my turn to love you

He had his turn, you had to breathe it, one love’s bad turn
I cannot hide it, you can’t deny it, but it’s my turn to go to you
He left you out on the highway, the night is coming for its truth
He doesn’t love you, lustful after the sun has set, your antiquated with all his debt

Baby, it’s one more time, one more reason to leave him behind
So let tonight, let it be our time
I know you want it, you just can’t say it, but I know we are leaving him behind
There is love in our hallow paradigm
You can’t be afraid of going into the unknown, give us a chance to be someone known

You don’t know it, you don’t believe it, but it’s my time, it’s my turn to love you
You never had it, you never meant it, so how do you know what love is
It’s my bad decision, my worst timing but it’s my own business yet
You can’t feel it, you can’t deny it, but it’s my turn to love you