Cliche's

My head is spinning round and round

Feet can’t seem to find solid ground

Old clichés cross my mind

How did I end up here this time?

Torn between two lovers or should I stay or should I go

Forsaking all others and don’t forget I told you so

Keep the promise for better or worse

Hope the words don’t become a curse

Love honor and obey

Keep pretending everything’s okay

Or cut the cord or sever the ties and admit it was already broke

Your actions speak louder than any words you ever spoke

My head is spinning like a top

Out of control can’t make it stop

Old clichés beat at my brain

Play themselves out again and again

Torn between two lovers or should I stay or should I go

Forsaking all others and don’t forget I told you so

It’s the classic story of the pot and the kettle

One calls it responsible and one calls it settle

Both holding on to what’s left of the love

But neither forgiving or sorry enough

So break the bonds admit defeat and finally take off the rings

After that it’s just about splitting up the things

My heart is breaking I’m petrified

Paying the price for having lied

Old clichés fill up my mind

I know exactly how I got here this time

Torn between two lovers and you can’t always get what you want

A rose is a rose and how in the hell do you eat an elephant

Torn between two lovers, best friends and into the mystic

I will always love you and never lose the magic

Torn between two lovers or should I stay or should I go

Forsaking all others and don’t forget I told you so

Old clichés cloud my mind

How did I end up here this time?

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