Perfectly Of Late (lyrics)A Poem by Angela FlynnLyrics for a song I'm working on. This is a work in progress, so it will likely be different when it's finished, but here's a start (v, c, v, c, b, v, c)
Whipping boy so full of hope
Seems real sad to throw it back at him Already lost when I started to choke I never thought it'd be this easy (so easy) Yes sir don't be late I refuse to wait By the garden gate Perfectly of late Yes sir don't be late I'm a fool to wait By the garden gate Perfectly of late Constant change embraces loss Seems real fast although it drags real slow Already near when I started to float No one said it'd be this easy (so easy) Watch me hesitate As you contemplate Maybe trying to fake The purity we make Yes sir don't you go I refuse to know By the garden gate I will sit and wait Hear me all I want is you See there's nothing more to do Some seething, scheming silhouette Takes the chance, places a bet Little more than a little more How many times have I heard it before Makes me want to curl up inside No one said it'd be easy (s'not easy) Yes sir don't be late I refuse to wait By the garden gate Perfectly of late Yes sir don't be late I'm a fool to wait By the garden gate Perfectly © 2011 Angela FlynnReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 2, 2011 Last Updated on March 2, 2011 Tags: Angela Flynn, lyrics, perfectly of late AuthorAngela FlynnAustraliaAboutAbout me, wish this question was more specific! Well, what makes me me...I have four children, live on the Bellarine Peninsula in Victoria at the moment (though I think I left my heart up far north Qu.. more..Writing
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