Spontaneous Combustion

Some pathetic guy said “I
still have to find out why I try
to feel the way I do for you
though I should know it’s way past due."
In grateful awe I let him past
but not until I found at last
the strings to pull to make him mad
he turned a red to match my dad

I’d like to sit and contemplate
the strangers to this mystic fate
and never mind the task at hand
get lost in my own wonderland
I’d never have to deal with you
or shrapnel form the frag you blew
but what would be the fun in that
who’d mock you when you bust a cap?

Tomorrow is a brand new day
I know that is a bit cliche
still please hold on to what we’ve got
to keep you here I’d do a lot
You don’t believe this will work out
it seems you’d rather scream and shout
You’re not content to wait and see
now why can’t you accept me?

And then you blow up right in my face
I don’t know what’s making you feel this way
if your not gonna cut to the chase
I’ll never know what I’m supposed to say

You say, its too late
we should have gave up yesterday when we were ahead
don’t go, cause I know
explosions aren’t what finally will rip us to shreds