We saw headlights and brake lights
Reflected in cat's eyes
Knew nothing real happens
Unless something else happens first
And I don't feel worse
Unripe avocado
unfounded bravado [I really don't know why I sung something else here...]
A libertine, sort of saturnine,
Who always woke up alone
& no I don't know
how we got here
I think that I'm happy
With less than before
For all of this yearning
I loved when you said
"I can't take vice magazine seriously enough to consider it
a legitimate cultural threat"
Gave my head to play fighting
The rest to absurdity
I don't feel like fucking
And train strangers cause me no ache
Is this what it takes?
And someone said it's always wrong
To tell the kids about the bomb
We set out wanting only love
And ask ourselves 'are we living yet?' [and now ask only is 'is this life yet?'?]
I think I dreamt that
You had a baby
You hadn't named it
Said there was no time
Paid no attention
Said that maybe
You don't miss the one you're thinking of
You just miss yourself when you're in love
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