and the thoughts of her
with another razor blade
another lover
just makes me reach for another
false hope
another careless other
fill me with unoriginal thoughts
this is the night
like every others
like you holding me when my grandfather died
when you were the one that believed in me
more than i ever could
why do you love me
when i never can
why are you leaving me now
i always knew you would
i don't know why you hide on sunny afternoons.....
