I said, don't worry,
maybe we really will find each other again.
Wouldn't that be grand?
We can live in each other's mouths again. All
gem and jewel.
Used to wake up to your sweat and dirt
on the other side of the mattress.
Cloud sweet and sun showers.
I always wonder what happened between us.
Two tragic lovers trying to find peace of mind
in broken pieces of each other.
I found myself by stabbing and stabbing.
You are too afraid to go to bed with the new
girl you find yourself wanting to hold.
I said, maybe she's the girl
maybe she's the one with the bittersweet brand new
sense of innocence.
You say, I'm excited for all of this.
I am leaving.
I think, I wonder how it feels to have you leave.
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