Post 771: Without Money (1/28/13)

 Without Money  (3/11/11 c, 1/28/13 w )

Sometimes, sometimes I have to ask the questions

What is it that attracts a mate

How do they know it was meant to be

Or did they just settle, settle for security

(Dating is just like prostitution

But without the honesty

Trying so hard to buy the emotion, the emotion i need

Emotion never, never seems to be free (it always costs me)

Am i doomed to end up sad and lonely

Without, without the money)

Am I destined to live this life, live this life alone

Because I don’t have, I don’t have anything

Will anyone, anyone ever want me

(Chorus)

I used to think it was about hope and honesty

A genuine connection

But I’m still alone

And I can’t help, help but wonder

Is it the money

(chorus)