September 21st, 2005
I played with fire
Only for the love and desire
I got burned
And tables turned
God put me in a mangle
When he sent me an angel
Something I always dreamed of
A baby of mine to love
The picture that I look upon
To me has just dawned
I can't have this baby
If I do I'd be crazy
So I set the picture to fire
Sending it by wind up higher
Sat at the park to pray
And hope I'll forgive myself one day