Far flung bit of song
Creeping along
Waiting for a bittersweet fling to resolve
It seems to me
In flirting with the macabre
I've forgone my better judgement to replace a self that's fighting to belong
I've been gone so long
Haven't felt so strong
Since the times I cruised the capillaries strange
I never thought that I could recall
That I would remember it at all
I, wall; quiet, tall
Stand to your call
I implacable to your resounding all
It seems to me
Not a bit resolved
I belong apace a better judgement to replace the words that I got wrong
I've been gone so long
Haven't felt so strong
Since the time I learned I had the words so strange
As to come from where I could not recall
That they would even come through me at all
I saw what you saw
But now refuse to call
What little sick words of our love descends suspicions I suspend
This squall's ascension drops my anchor
Oh I had to stop your sending
Lover take this as a sigh
Because darling, as soon as I said that I knew that I shouldn't have