Ambrosia

[Intro] [Instrumental guitar riff] RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! (Verse 1) Lost in the whispers of the night, A woman's heart, devoid of light. Love's labyrinth, a tangled maze, She yearns to flee its binding ways. Confusion reigns, her mind's abyss, She longs for him to seek a different kiss. Why choose her in this tangled dance? She begs him, please, give another a chance. (Chorus) Your love is not akin to ambrosia, But a bittersweet taste, a love's euphoria. Yet in its depths, she starts to see, A flicker of hope, a possibility. (Verse 2) His love, a torrent, unyielding, strong, Yet she wonders, where does she belong? One-sided devotion, a silent plea, His love, a beacon, yet she can't be free. Frantic, she searches for a sign, A glimmer of doubt in his eyes divine. But his love persists, unwavering, true, Leaving her lost in shades of blue. (Bridge) Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain, She begins to see through the veil of pain. Perhaps his love, though not what she sought, Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught. (Chorus) Your love is not akin to ambrosia, But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria. In its embrace, she finds release, A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace. [Intro] [Instrumental guitar riff] RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! (Verse 1) Lost in the whispers of the night, A woman's heart, devoid of light. Love's labyrinth, a tangled maze, She yearns to flee its binding ways. Confusion reigns, her mind's abyss, She longs for him to seek a different kiss. Why choose her in this tangled dance? She begs him, please, give another a chance. (Chorus) Your love is not akin to ambrosia, But a bittersweet taste, a love's euphoria. Yet in its depths, she starts to see, A flicker of hope, a possibility. (Verse 2) His love, a torrent, unyielding, strong, Yet she wonders, where does she belong? One-sided devotion, a silent plea, His love, a beacon, yet she can't be free. Frantic, she searches for a sign, A glimmer of doubt in his eyes divine. But his love persists, unwavering, true, Leaving her lost in shades of blue. (Bridge) Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain, She begins to see through the veil of pain. Perhaps his love, though not what she sought, Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught. (Chorus) Your love is not akin to ambrosia, But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria. In its embrace, she finds release, A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace. (Bridge) Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain, She begins to see through the veil of pain. Perhaps his love, though not what she sought, Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught. (Chorus) Your love is not akin to ambrosia, But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria. In its embrace, she finds release, A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace. RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!