Eros To The Challenge

[Mustard]

So much for the shooting star,

The wishing well, the sneeze,

So much for the Feng Shui tips

And praying on my knees.

 

Hope Cupid snapped his arrow,

For all the pain he brought,

He only gave me sorrow,

Not the harmony I sought.

 

Each day I question reason,

A candle nightly lit,

The dreams I once believed in-

Don't tell me this is it?

 

Delicious lies, still cherished,

Disturb my longed for slumber,

I hate myself for wondering

Does he still have my number?

[Sneaky Dolores]

So much for the shooting star,

The wishing well, the sneeze,

So much for the Feng Shui tips

And praying on my knees.

 

Hope Cupid snapped his arrow,

For all the pain he brought,

He only gave me sorrow,

Not the harmony I sought.

 

Each day I question reason,

A candle nightly lit,

The dreams I once believed in-

Don't tell me this is it?

 

Delicious lies, still cherished,

Disturb my longed for slumber,

I hate myself for wondering

Does he still have my number?

 

Forget him dearie, he's not worth it