Parting over a text message again
jet plane waiting to take you far away
from this pain
Relieve off this struggle in vain
I’m not even sure if I’ll see you again
You don’t disappoint me,
I can do that myself
I’m glad that you’ve come
That you’ve come through clean
So free yourself and me
Leave …
Perhaps you are already gone
Truth does have a habit of falling out of our mouth,
Well now that it is come
let go of instincts or maybe your emotions
Wish we could live with both of them
But it’s a shame
We can’t
You weren’t truthful to yourself anyway
Am just trying to pull myself away
From the pattern that I find stuck in
From the imploding rage within
From this state am in
Hope you know,
Rule of thumb don’t apply anymore
More you give, it asks for ever more
Find your peace across the shore
I’m tyring to pull myself away
Cuz I know everything comes, if you just let it be
neo
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
ReplyDeleteWe're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here -- Floyd
wish you didn't just let it be,
And leave me wondering if this is for me...