Distraction
Long empty days I look for distraction
Life is too short to live with abstraction
Can love fill the gap like words in a song
Would it be real or fatal attraction
Can’t sit and wait for the chance to be strong
Need to find happiness a place to belong
Follow the footsteps run slow in the sand
Grabbing love, for loves sake would be so wrong
I look at your face its got out of hand
Distraction not love the name of the brand
It’s about desire, a burst of passion
Quick satisfaction, please understand
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 