This Liaison

This liason turned into a trail, I realized while you sought denail.
You say It’s not over now.
You believe that, I can see that.
While you sit and wonder how, I could leave to seek reprieve.

Chorus:
You know I can’t take this burden now.
While your soul is looking for an answer
You know I can’t take more hurt on now.
While my soul is giving all you aks for.
At this liason.

You’ve laid out the life you want to lead, a man a baby all those things you need.
You know I’m not a part of that.
I never can be, I never will be.
Now that you have set the trap, your mind defines it as a crime.

Chorus

Words by Jane Marvin, music by Rich Wyman