Don′t you know you fool
that my attraction for you
I can′t control.
Don′t you think I know
the odds are against us.
Why are you blaming your weakness
on a bit of bad weather.
I′m the one going thru hell
thinking I made a fool of my self.
Once again I′ll find my indifference,
in a drawer, I have it put away
waiting for my return.