Good Occasions

Drunk and sore for so many days

But what's to regret

I've had my way

We could have met but i was too shy

The first thing i said was a soft goodbye

I count on countless good occasions

To be quick and to the point

To perceive the situation

But a constant hesitation

Has been turning me around

Here is hope you can still take it

Whispering you're never seen

You're slipping out

Escaping scenes

Keep it real and kick my dreams

Important deals once agreed

It takes a while to value time

I'll take a break

Arrive too late

If i fall behind it is you i'll find

In a lovely house

In a lovely town