words and music by Jan Best and Rick Paul
Thoughts of you keep strangling my brain
Twisted images I can’t explain
Dreaming with a dagger through my heart
Pain that fills the void while we’re apart
You don’t want me, now
You don’t love me, now
Every thought of you, sweet agony
Tormented rapture
Tormented rapture
Memories cascading through my veins
Distorted normalcy, almost insane
Screaming in the night to shadowed walls
Emptiness that mockingly recalls
You don’t want me, now
You don’t love me, now
Every thought of you, sweet agony
Tormented rapture
Tormented rapture
You don’t want me, now
You don’t love me, now
Every thought of you, sweet agony
Tormented rapture
Tormented rapture
Tormented rapture
© 1997 Janet S. Best/Closet Cowboy Music (ASCAP)
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