Strung up like me, with hope too high
Oddly festive under late summer's sky
Harhly lit to hide the lie
Every other one burnt and broken
So much like my lost and found emotions
Dangled high like the games you play
Tokens, out of reach, always in motion
Those lights are the only stars I see
It's been some time since I could be
In a place where I could see the sky
without these rainy tears of mine
And all alone you stand so near
and far away, both killing me
There's a stale old beer in my right hand
and a stale old heart inside this man
The smoke that lingers on the air
Stops my breath and blurs my eyes
Tomorrow I'll blame today's short sight
On all those cigarettes you smoked tonight
That green monster painted on the wall
Laughs and points because she knows
Her sister lurking deep inside
Would tell the truth I've tried to hide
The only thing between us now
A console and the radio
And although night has fallen down
I still can't find your hand to hold
The only thing between us now
Are breaklights and this cold gray stone
I'll drive away from words unsaid
My hope too high, and your love dead.
1 comments:
ughug. [that's a gut sigh]
sad. probably why I like this.
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