Reality Strikes

You come along talking all your talk
Saying how you own a home
Fast cars, beautiful things
Thinking that will impress me
But youre sadly wrong

Put yourself in my shoes for a change
I dont own my own home
I dont have a fast car
Or have beautiful things
But I am happier than that

See when the reality strikes
You will be the one who loses
Because money cant buy happiness
It wont buy my love
It wont buy what I have to offer
It wont buy my family
When reality strikes

You take me out
You dine me
You wine me
You charm me
You take me to the parking lot
You kiss me goodnight with passion
Then before I know it its been three weeks
No word from you

Looks like reality strikes
Didnt it?
You cant compete with someone less than you
Convenient how you say you are too busy all of a sudden
You think I will believe those lies
You are just another typical man
Thank you for the reminder
Now my reality strikes

(circa 11/05)