Confessions

Round the world now stationary Lost my girl voluntarily A sun rises not sunsets Nurturing this deep dark regret Now that you've gone I think I've loved you more I dream of you upon my kitchen floor My secrets out now I must confess That when you're gone is when I love you the best I got a feeling if you turn me Later when you're most passionately One knock or maybe two or three Twice is hard for you to please me Build me a ship and I'll set it sail Maybe a month if this wind prevails I'm so alone and I'm so prepared For you to come home and sit on my bed I never felt like how I feel for you I'm pleading guilty, made your brown eyes blue I called your nan she says I'm up the creek ?, lonely and hardly discreet