Some escape some door to open This
path seems the blackest But
I guess it's the soonest
But there in the clearing
I know you'll be wearing Your
young aching smile And waving
your hand
Can't go with my heart When
I can't feel what's in it I
thought you'd come over But for
some reason you didn't glass
On the pavement under my shoe Without
you is all my life amounts to
A final sleep No words
from my cutting Mouth to
your ear Or taut wicked pinches From
my fingers to your bitter face That
I can't heal
I know tomorrow you will be Somewhere
in London Living with someone You've
got some kind of family There
to turn to And that's more than
I could ever give you
A chance for calm A hope for
freedom Outlet from my cold solitary
kingdom By the forest of our
spring stay Where you walked
away
And left a bleeding part of me Empty
and bothered Watching the water Quiet
in the corner Numb and falling
through Without you what does
my life amount to
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