WOMAN - Written by Carroll Bryant
We can look to a rainbow just
to find lost dreams
We can look to a shooting
star that carries not a meaning
We can look to a heart that’s
hurting from a pain so true
When in truth, it’s all
disconcerting
I would rather be looking at
you
You’re the kind of woman that
can cause a war
Falling through the floor of
illusions
Walking through the door of
tomorrow
You’re the kind of woman who
can kill with just a stare
Leaving me bare and in
confusion
Lighting all the fires in my
soul
My sorrow shows every time
you go
There are really no answers
to what lies in between
There is really no purpose
for us that we can find anything
There is only justice of the
heart and everything that is real
Then in truth we discover
exactly nothing
Or maybe the way we truly
feel
You’re the kind of woman that
can pick and choose
You got the moment waiting
Standing there like a ruse
You’re the kind of woman who
can thrill with just a smile
Leading me to eternal
mourning
Snuffing out the love-light
in my eyes
My sorrow shows every time
you cry
Do you want me to beg for
you?
Tussle you?
Knock you to the ground?
Do you want me to fornicate?
Suffocate?
Or make some kind of sound?
I can't read your mind as
well as I can read mine
You’re not an open book at
all
How hard do you want me to
hit when I fall?
You’re the kind of woman who
can get me every time
Pull me out of the morning
shadows
Throw me back into time
You’re the kind of woman that
can pillar inside the lines
Leave them wanting more of
never
Cast away the demons from my
life
My sorrow shows every time I
try
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