Tonight I'm racing fast as always, Like a sprinter through the hallways of my mind, The maze is deep, I can't eat, sleep, chew or raise? My voice To tell the truth without a fight, And I may be wrong but I'm never far from right.
I don't miss your kiss, The softness of your lips upon my face, I dont miss it. And I dont miss the way we'd move & sway, Like? a picture perfect painting Of two lovers in the sun, So tell me why (me why) Do I always end up in this position, Its like the Spanish inquisition, Thats the last damn time that I Ignore my intuition, its the last time.
Tonight I'm racing fast as always, Like a sprinter through the hallways of my mind, The maze is deep, and i can't eat, sleep, chew or raise? my voice To tell the truth without a fight, And I may be wrong but I'm never far from right.