| I was lazy on my lazy way
|
| Didn’t have much to say
|
| Along came a girl like a spider
|
| Looking pretty — to be admired
|
| As if it would really matter
|
| All the world on a silver platter
|
| So many think that way these days
|
| But I always hope things would turn out okay
|
| Forever.
|
| Love enchanted
|
| Forever
|
| Love will do it to ya Haunt you like a ghost
|
| It really is the most
|
| It’ll have you charmed
|
| Couldn’t have known the danger there
|
| And everyone was just a stranger
|
| Though the Good Book would guide me through
|
| I always thought a lot of you
|
| I was lost in the discount bin
|
| Listening to the tired philosophers
|
| Who never quite made it some how
|
| Talked to, lied to But still true, still true
|
| Forever.
|
| Love enchanted
|
| Forever
|
| Love will wash your brain
|
| Haunt you like a ghost
|
| It really is the most
|
| It’ll make you craze
|
| Though I know I won’t resign
|
| It was just like Christmas time
|
| As the crowd would cheer me on
|
| I knew the face of death — smiling back
|
| Would you follow me anywhere
|
| Are you entertained by deep despair
|
| Have you on the edge of your chair?
|
| Wondering what loves sorrow got you there?
|
| Forever.
|
| Love enchanted
|
| Forever
|
| Love is out to get ya Haunt you like a ghost
|
| It really is the most
|
| It’ll have you stung |