MIDNIGHT WALK AT DAWN

In love with a fool But I guess, who knew He came with the shots and the calls He bought me a bottle at a bar Last night or maybe a few times I told him I loved him And he gave me bouquet Made of pretty flowers Loving me for hours In the pale moonlight With long back rubs Hot in a steamy bathtub Never ended till I made him succumb But look The good never lasts forever Whatever I learned from my favorite sweater In time things do get better Yet my healing taking long and forever But did he love me Or was he filled with greed The story shows herself you see But that's what I get for not even loving me That's what I get for not even loving me, yeah