
The Cheater
Is she as lucky as she may believe?
She thinks that love
can't be any sweeter,
She doesn't know,
he's a cheater,
so easy for blind eyes to
be deceived,
He wants it all,
he wants to keep her,
but don't put him on a pedestal
because he will fall,
he's a cheater,
He never wants to leave her.
But he has his flaw,
Sometime he doesn't understand,
love's universal law.
He seems to love her,
and he seems to need her,
but somehow his wild heart,
won't love deeper,
He saw her from a distance,
and now he wants to meet her,
he has no resistance,
Someday he will have to pay the reaper,
the loser will be the weeper,
In the dark,he's a cheater

Eyes of a Fool
Eyes of a fool
I looked into the mirror,
can't say I was feeling cool,
All I could see,
staring back at me
,
was the eyes of a fool.
You had your chance,
yesterday
I took a glance,
and than I turned away,
I couldn't stand to see,
those eyes looking back at me.
can't say I was feeling cool,
All I could see
staring back at me,
was the eyes of a fool.
Some people most have already known.
It took me a little while,
Now that love is gone,
Tears replace the smile,
and I look into the mirror and see.
that I wasn't so cool.
Staring back at me,
was the eyes of a fool.

Some things are worth fighting for
Some things are worth fighting for
She lit another cigarette,
Than she thew it down.
With a tear of bittersweet regret.
She decided to give love another round,
Some things are worth fighting for.
Everyone has their own private war,
Love is started with a blank check.
You put your cards on the table,
than you place you bet.
You have to sometime take a risk,
love is a gamble,
like everything else in life is,
it starts with your eyes closed,
and a flame lights in a kiss
Sometime you dance in the rain,
sometime you watch the sun set.
Sometime you love someone
too much to forget.
She threw her cigarette down.
With a tear of bittersweet regret,
She will give love another round,
she's not giving up yet.
Sometime you may shoot for the moon
,
and find you reach a star,
She won't give up her dream so soon,
she said she will wait for tomorrow,
another day to borrow,
walk away from the sorrow,
Everyone fights their own personal war.
Some things are worth fighting for,
Some things are worth fighting for.

Jealous Woman
Sometime she would rather,
it be another woman,
than she would know how to fight,
But he loves that old guitar,
He plays it with fire,
and his desire
is to play
under the neon light.
Sometime she wishes it was another woman,
That took him away
from thoughts of her,
Because than she would know who she was fighting,
and she would know how to win the war,
But when he plays that guitar,
It seems to say,
words that he has never spoken before,
Sometime she gets jealous of how
that music steals his heart and his soul,
She holds on in the dark,
she won't let go,
But sometime she wants more,
She wants that fire,
That burning desire,
that old guitar seems to find,
She wants him to play her
like that old guitar,
The way he touches the strings with fire,
she wants that desire,
She wants him to play her
Like he plays his guitar.
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