An Occasional lover

Verse

She’s an occasional lover

An incidental friend.

It depends on the circumstance

That we find ourselves in.

Verse

I thought I’d love the arrangement

And for a while I did

But more and more I find myself

Needing to see her smile.

Verse

In the mornings when I wake up.

Evenings when I come home.

Whenever she isn’t with me.

My house don’t feel like home.

Pre chorus

I find myself dreaming

Like some fool school boy.

When we’re apart its torture.

Life’s hard to enjoy.

Chorus

Lately I feel I need more

Than the wine she’s willing to pour.

The wine she’s willing to pour.

Verse

I find I crave her attention.

I need more than she’ll give.

I’m afraid I’m falling for her.

Dreaming of more than this.

Verse

I thought I’d love the arrangement

And I did for a while

But more and more I find myself

Needing to see her smile.

Verse

In the mornings when I wake up.

Evenings when I come home.

Whenever she isn’t with me.

My house don’t feel like home.

Pre chorus

I find myself dreaming

Like some fool school boy.

When we’re apart its torture.

Life’s hard to enjoy.

Chorus

Lately I feel I need more

Than the wine she’s willing to pour.

The wine she’s willing to pour.

Bridge

I don’t want to see her now and then.

I want us to be a thing.

Be friends and lovers every day.

Want to share each other’s dreams.

Tag

Not be Occasional lovers