I use to have that magic
I use to have that touch
I use to have your heart
I use to have your love
you use to make me belive in life
you use to make me tingle all night
you use to make me feel all safe
you use to make me tingle all day
we were meant to never fall apart
we were meant to never break our hearts
we were meant to never be apart
we were meant to last and last
us, there was once just an us.
You’ve got a way with words, you twist things round so they sound absurd
If its white its black, if its up its down, if its inside you say its outside
With you, you say things to make me swirl, they spin me round and round
You’ve got a way with words, you twist things round so they sound absurd
If its white its black, if its up its down, if its inside you say its outside
Just the other day, I asked you for a time to come around
You just smiled and put me down, making out I was unsound
wearing my heart on my sleeve, makes me really easy to decieve
Thats why I felt betrayed, each time I saw you hanging around
Fooling with other blokes on the off chance, that it would make me start
You turned me inside out, as I was about to start, you ran for the bus shelter
You made my emotions feel like they were on a Helter-Skelter
You would flirt adn play, with other blokes all day
And if I reacted at all, you would snap and leave me deserted
You made my emotions feel like they were on a Helter-Skelter
You’ve got a way with words, you twist things round so they sound absurd
If its white its black, if its up its down, if its inside you say its outside
With you, you say things to make me swirl, they spin me round and round
You’ve got a way with words, you twist things round so they sound absurd
If its white its black, if its up its down, if its inside you say its outside
You turned me inside out, as I was about to start, you ran for the bus shelter
You made my emotions feel like they were on a Helter-Skelter
You would flirt adn play, with other blokes all day
And if I reacted at all, you would snap and leave me deserted
You made my emotions feel like they were on a Helter-Skelter
Just the other day, I asked you for a time to come around
You just smiled and put me down, making out I was unsound
wearing my heart on my sleeve, makes me really easy to decieve
Thats why I felt betrayed, each time I saw you hanging around
Fooling with other blokes on the off chance, that it would make me start..start..start
I have nothing to say
I have nothing to do
I have nothing to prove
If that’s the case then why do I feel so used
why do I feel so aloof
why do I feel so fooled
The music really makes the sun shine
it really makes the birds sing
It really makes my heart bleed
I have nothing
nothing I have
nothing, nothing, nothing
I’m going to miss you my friend of that there’s no doubt
Why did our lives have to be forced apart by life’s cruelty
We were the best of buddies, the best of the best, no jest
I’m going to miss you my friend of that there’s no doubt
We would waste our time just messing
we would waste our lives just jesting
Will we be re-united in heaven or dammed in hell
What ever you say this day is our day
You would say that our friendship was strong
You would say that our paths were destined to meet
I would say that our friendship was a bond
I would say that our destiny was everlasting trust and respect
Its time for us to part
as you enter the underworld
I sit and start to pray
I wonder if we will ever meet again
The sun shimmers on the horizon
The birds sing out a melody of hope and I pray
The rain shatters the early morning mist
The birds sing out a melody of hope and I pray
Its over its time to move on
Its over its time to be gone
Its over no more time for being wrong
Its over no more time for our song
We could of lasted to the end of eternity
Instead we’re a washed up emergency
We could have been the ones to sing eternal love songs
Instead we’re a hung out to dry lullaby
Its over no more singing of love songs
Its over no more swinging of hands along
Its over no more wishing to be wrong
Its over no more wishing to not miss you hun
We should of lasted to the end of eternity
Instead we’re a washed up emergency
We should have been the ones to sing eternal love songs
Instead we’re a hung out to dry lullaby
Its over what did I ever do wrong
Its over what did you do my bomb
Its over what did we avoid for soo long
Its over what did our love not respond
We would of lasted to the end of eternity
Instead we’re a washed up emergency
We would have been the ones to sing eternal love songs
Instead we’re a hung out to dry lullaby
Life was spectacular but then I lost it all
our love was ever lasting for ever more
life is not worth living any more
our love will not be forgotten of that I’m sure
Too many times too many tales too many tantrums
Too much has happened too much has been said and done
Too many times too many tales too many tantrums
Too much has happened too much has been said and done
lonliness is uneventfull and I have it all
betrayal and deceit wont run the course once more
lonliness is all I experience more and more
betrayal and deceit will be your legacy I’m sure
Too many times too many tales too many tantrums
Too much has happened too much has been said and done
Too many times too many tales too many tantrums
Too much has happened too much has been said and done
Death is calling to me I’m sure so sure
breathless and still like in a morgue
Death knell sounds the call to me once more
Breathless and still I cry once more once more
I am unable to enter the correct dates for my poetry and lyrics at this time. Most were written a long time ago.
Handwritten poetry has been stolen from me. Some a long time ago and some more recently. The reason for this is to first steel the poems and second to impersonate me.
Wrong, wrong, wrong
You did me wrong, wrong, wrong
How could you think it was right, right, right
All I did was love you, you, you
All you could do was lie, lie, lie
So now I finally say bye, bye, bye
Weathers
The weathers like lucky heather
whatever it delivers its heaven
with sleet it fits like a sheet
snow flakes make for heart breaks
wind goes whoosh, blows you into a bush
the fog can make you cough if its smog
rain drives down like cold knives
hail halts you and lightening bolts volt you
Ian Youd 
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