Melody In Thought
A lonely soul mooching at night
Attracted by a thousand glowing lights
Analogy unexplained
For it's too complex for words
If you were a place, I'd surely go
If you're a reason, I'd be the why
A time or situation
They say "x" marks the spot
But then what happens afterwards
I'm falling in deep it's not a curse
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night made to make memories from
You're the left to my right
The 20-20 for my eyes
The anti-venom from the bite mark left previously
A perfect nursing back to health
Weathering the storm I had, I fell
As hard as hammers come down upon serving justice
But then what happens afterwards
I'm falling in deep it's not a curse
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night too late to take her home
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night too late to take her home
Attracted by a thousand glowing lights
Analogy unexplained
For it's too complex for words
If you were a place, I'd surely go
If you're a reason, I'd be the why
A time or situation
They say "x" marks the spot
But then what happens afterwards
I'm falling in deep it's not a curse
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night made to make memories from
You're the left to my right
The 20-20 for my eyes
The anti-venom from the bite mark left previously
A perfect nursing back to health
Weathering the storm I had, I fell
As hard as hammers come down upon serving justice
But then what happens afterwards
I'm falling in deep it's not a curse
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night too late to take her home
This song is nothing but a metaphor
For what I met her for, for what I met her for
Similies are like frowns for they're replaced with smiles
A night to remember later on
A night too late to take her home
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Lovett
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