Ancient heartaches start to surface
when I sit too still at night,
but at least it keeps me warm.
Sometimes 3 people is
too much to have a conversation,
but sometimes that’s what I want.
But they tell me nothing comes for free,
if I only see things differently.
They take whats ours or what we think is and
they tell us to get over it.
I’ve spent most of my time, most of my time
I’ve spent most of my time.
Seasons pass in my eyes and I lose what I find,
cause I spend most of my time here.
I’m not too crippled by the thought
of spinning deckchairs on the moon,
I’m mostly crippled by myself.
Is it possible I lose every
single hair on my head,
or will I just become reborn?
But you tell me that I’m too lazy
with my capital theology,
You take what’s mine not including what’s missed,
and just tell me to get over it.
I’ve spent most of my time, most of my time
I’ve spent most of my time.
Seasons pass in my eyes and I lose what I find,
cause I spend most of my time here.
I’ll save the rest for a time when you should
find yourself in perfect ruin,
stay close enough so that you’ll remember
but not so far you’ll forget,
for I must find new versions of myself that
don’t include you in the head,
or live inside an empty bed
and take the time to realize
that you are alone and
I am now over here.
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