Candy Store
Like a child in a a candy store
eying the ten dollar lollipop
I am amazed by her glory
yet sullen that there is not enough in my pocket.
Like a teen in a candy store
acting too cool for sweets
I deny my own self interest
I pop my collar and try to stay away from temptation for a little while
Like a young man in a candy store
choosing which chocolate to aid his woman's soon-to-be flowers
I try to please my way into her heart
I suprise her so that she doesn't forget that i'm interesting too
Like a homeless man outside of a candy store
thrown out because he was bad for business
I reminisce on the good times before
I'd give anything to be with her again
Like the old man in the bar across from the candy store
taking a solomn swig of life
I have to get over it
I just don't know how