so who's been unfair? who causes you sorrow? and who's been unkind? who'd burst your bubble? and who drags you down, down, down, down...? who handed out lines? and now i'm in trouble.
i'll leave you to grieve, tear over my letters. and frenzy the pace, rain squall in all weather. you rue your regrets, that drop out the present. hurl abuse at the world, heap scorn upon treasure.
i won't let you fall as low as i been. i promise to crawl until i'm back on my feet if something were wrong, do you think i'd leave? if something went wrong, don't you know i'd be here.
Fried Rice and Eyelashes///"I've always believed people fall in love with a whole person, not just a body. Why would you shy away from loving someone just because they're like you?"(c)
time will pass, but the words won't come these things you held just to keep yourself warm time will pass, time'll leave you all alone with only swallows passing by
sundown, orange moon, honey I bought these things for you come meet me all messed up, is that the best that you could do? a cold heart feeling nothing, lying on a floor with thoughts of former friends; you think they need you any more?
time will pass...
sunrise, an empty window, a bible on a chair no shout in the street, no voices on the stair a young man breathing softly, a number, an address the church bell says it's sunday, it could hardly matter less
time will pass...
no health, no sense of self, look out for us, amen unveil these empty threats, can you connect with them again? new morning starting over the tired beat within old friends and newborn babies, a touch of lips on skin