afterfelt

bowerymission

i really don't like to rhyme too much, but sometimes i get sappy, just like the next sucker...

afterfelt

there’s not much more to say
about the day i went away

and i don’t hold it against you
the fact that all you could do

was walk on by and not stop to say
you love me too, or you felt the same way

there’s a world of hell out in space
filled with love, filled with disgrace

and angels fly by everyday
never looking into your eyes or your face

to signal it is real and not fake
to find the courage to touch base

but i can remember when you came close
not alone, but at least your eyes did say

darling, the world’s a better place
for hell’s angels like us, it’s the only way