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So Iâm out in town, trawling around right past the store where you work.
The sunlight burns my eyes as last night Ben and I drank till the hour hurt.
We stretch the minutes out, like skin over bone.
Its 1PM I donât go in, I tease myself but never do.
I donât need the shoes you sell and though weâve still never met, I never want us to.
Because I donât feel much of anything, I just feign things these days.
Having something Iâll never chase just fills the empty space.
Could this black hole and its subtle nuances, trick me into thinking that this is more than it is?
You text my phone, you said âI saw someone who looked a lot like youâ and as I saw my face in the elevator glass, for a second I thought I did too.
I canât recall when it hit me, but it must have been months ago.
Iâm coffee wired but still feeling tired, who knows if Iâll make the show tonight.
Iâm lead while you walk on air. Iâm as blank as the white ties and tails on Fred Astaire.
The grey and the silver reflect the âWest Quayâ light.
In the twilight of my youth I try to forget my life.
This train derailed, right from its tracks.
- Album:
- Midnight Mass