Cyanide Addiction
Active member
I'm living life on both sides of the field
I'm batting back what's thrown in my direction
But it's hard catching with a bat your trying to wield
My only hope is to pitch it back in a new direction
I've got a high ball coming at me from the right
And a low blow coming from the left and behind
I'm looking for the light of love, not another fight
But it seems all I find is more pitches from the unkind
I'm not trying to sound like a wuss or a chicken
I am as tough as nails being hammered into wood
At least I am when what I love is trying to be taken
Really it doesn't matter, I'll give you love or a fight good
Just stop throwing these random fast pitches
These fast balls have about got me on the run
My bells about been rung, and I may need stitches
What was that about counting when the dealin's done?
Maybe some day I'll catch the right ball
It can take me to the places I've never stood
Or maybe It'll hit me in the chest and I'll fall
Baby this batter just wants it to be all good~
I'm batting back what's thrown in my direction
But it's hard catching with a bat your trying to wield
My only hope is to pitch it back in a new direction
I've got a high ball coming at me from the right
And a low blow coming from the left and behind
I'm looking for the light of love, not another fight
But it seems all I find is more pitches from the unkind
I'm not trying to sound like a wuss or a chicken
I am as tough as nails being hammered into wood
At least I am when what I love is trying to be taken
Really it doesn't matter, I'll give you love or a fight good
Just stop throwing these random fast pitches
These fast balls have about got me on the run
My bells about been rung, and I may need stitches
What was that about counting when the dealin's done?
Maybe some day I'll catch the right ball
It can take me to the places I've never stood
Or maybe It'll hit me in the chest and I'll fall
Baby this batter just wants it to be all good~