Where has all the inspiration gone, br br It seems foolish to write anything at all, br br Happiness traded for sadness, br br No more infatuation only meloncolony, br br You are such a phony, br br Posing as a guy i knew, br br Posing to be so true, br br Instead you showed me the real you, br br I can't help but feel used and confused, br br Even though the words were spelled out in plain sight, br br In case i might forget, br br And fall into this trap once again, br br But here I am thinking about the mistakes i made and how dearly i paid, br br For tasting your sweet nectar, br br Fed up of moving from flower to flower, br br Stumbling upon your petal and smelling your sweet scent, br br If only i had waited for the rose, br br DAMN!br br Makada Josephbr br