Submarine

I often ponder at the thought

The reason why my mind is wrapped up and distraught

For every bitter word she spoke

A little tiny piece of my heart often broke

Did she find it hard to hear?

‘Cause every word was spoke from a mouth that’s full of tears

They proceed to leave a streak

A stream of tears running down my cheek

And before I spoke to her

Trying to think of a perfect match of words

To convince her I’m her man

And then an interruption ruined my whole plan

And the passion turned the heat up

Leaving me to conjure up a plan to steal

This pretty girl and make her mine

‘Cause ones that look this good are oh so hard to find

Hope this message gets to you

With full intention it will change your point of view

She surrendered and declared

She wanted me and now nobody else compared

And the fact she wipes her eyes

Never to succeed again in telling lies

Hope the lesson has been learned

She played with fire, got her fingers burned