I got an antidote and more of needles
Holding on fiddles trying to get over riddles
I don't want to be idle to make the situation fatal
It's better to hold battles and make over the hurdles
I want to be ideal,
A person able to deal with

You tell me guys you get falling in love and rolling
Where do you find the whole thing that keeps you going?
I once tried maintaining it and got myself hurtling
I found the gap widening an irreconcilable deepening
I looked at the face of my feelings and came up abandoning them to their agony

Can somebody come up with an idea to dearly show me the color of love
I got burnt by it sure to know the smell of its soot
And knew what suits rather than what hoots
A man should be in a suit
Not a suit on a man for ability to fit
It's better to be tied on one's self world
Awaiting for a caring soul to untie you from it