Maxwell plays the fool again

New song. Old one failed. =P

Not a check yes or no kind of love
not watered down or suitable for children
Head in the clouds, one foot on the ground
I can't concentrate on work when my world's spinning 'round

Skeletons in your closet are fine
as long as you don't let clinking bones
keep you awake at night
and you can't waste your time waiting for a sign
when you could just make your own.

I can't break through to you
when you're speaking in
binary code, exes and oh's
and the marks on your palms
even they can't define
what he means when he says
what's he's feeling inside
don't bother writing it down
you'll never capture the sound
and pictures fade
it's much too cliche
but it's true
only love can stay the same.


Listening: New Years Day, U2, Maxwell's Silver Hammer, The Beatles.