The Beat of My Drum

Oh shit,

I've done it again,

haven't I?

I made it hard for you love me

and easy to leave

'cause only fools

wear there hearts on their sleeves

nowadays

And oh my love,

I guess I misread your heart

Sang the wrong song to it's rhythm

and used all the wrong words

I guess our hearts

Don't see eye to eye

anymore

And my ticker

keeps beating

the teardrops from my eyes

And my beater

keeps ticking

to a song that wasn't ever mine

And I will change

the beat of my drum

again

A sad song I wrote in the last few weeks. As a 'holiday bonus' for y'all.

Love,

Fleur