Tasty Pastries

Something's stirring

Vision's blurring

Speech is slurring

I think it all started during

Our last conversation

I got the invitation

Or at least the provocation

To tell you what my feelings were

You'd never asked before

Took what you could handle and I gave you more

To the point it left me crying on the bathroom floor

So this time, please excuse me, cuz I wasn't sure

If this was you cracking a bottle, wanting to explore

So let me switch gears, let me change the pace

With two glasses of wine and a fireplace

And of course your sweet beautiful face

That has inspired many a sonnet

Whenever I've got a bee in my bonnet

And when I see a sword I fall on it

There's no sacrifice that will suffice

Until I'm rolling sevens with cosmic dice

And the day comes when fate knocks thrice

Put an end to this infinity war

What I want can't be bought in a store

Accepting donations, flotation device

Just cuz it's free doesn't mean it didn't have a price

A year for each pound of flesh

Just to mesh

Just to speak the same tongue

For you to get older and me to stay young

Take time to digest every song that I've sung

Making tasty pastries at S and T bakery

Now that the crust is a little less flaky

There's nothing we can't make work with our lovin'

Someday Toast could have buns in the oven

Keep in mind, it's a fantasy scenario

I drive a Chevy Casanova, yeah I'm your lothario

Seriously though, it's all I've ever wanted

Haven't been able to achieve it and everyday I'm haunted

Things change, life's strange

But it's also flexible and things can be arranged

So don't ever let the circumstances stop you

It ain't game over till the grim reaper drops you, yeah