Preoccupied by a love that long since… left me
still lost in the dreams of my past
always searching for a love just out of reach
but never finding a true love that lasts.
I have learnt I am not an easy man to live with
no matter how true beats this loving heart
cause life and love and me… so unforgiving
then life and love and me… torn apart.
Always the circle repeated…
a new love a new life… so sweet
my world just a great place to be alive in
and the moonlight just makes it complete.
Then anger rages down from the heavens
and my love is torn from my arms
then life, love and me… cast asunder
and nowhere and nothing is calm.
I now accept that my life will be like this
and being preoccupied with lost loves is my way
of coping with pain and real heartache…
and just getting through each day.
