The Thrill is Gone
By: Monica Renata
The days of our lives
Through each grain of sand
Important moments become memories
And feelings drift off like air
Caught in the middle
But don’t know what to do
You decide to stay
But you want to leave too
The songs are no longer cheery
The mood is so mellow
You stay there physically
But emotionally you have let go
The days of our lives
Through each grain of sand
Love use to be something..
But has become a thing of the past
But what are you to do
When the thrill is gone?
When kisses are cold?
When your hearts no longer warm?
What are you to do?
When your heart no longer sings
The future isn’t bright
And you don’t want what it may bring
What are you to do?
When the feeling isn’t there
And your eyes look on coldly
Without a single care
The days of our lives
Through each grain of sand
Love use to be overflowing
But now it does not reside here
Should I stay
Or Should I go
I question myself
Yet I still don’t know….
