Endless Recovery
Recovering from a distance acquired by chance you continue the dance away from his arms cause he gave up on romance you’re lost in a sea of desire and all you can see Are his brown eyes Promising endless nights of passion but love’s gone out of fashion Only silence sits on your empty seat Silence. You’re beginning to get used to it. The sickness closes in, forcing you to pause you wanted to hold the bewildered child that he once was But you bet he is fucking someone else instead And you just can’t live with that despite what you said And you gave him your heart on a platter But you can’t complain , these were your constraints Now things are different but it doesn’t matter Only silence sits on your empty seat Silence. You’re beginning to get used to it. And you’re torn like a child whose parents want to split up And you don’t have a clue how to sail on a land without maps So you just pretend all is well in your world And wake up in the night with a knot in yo