So the notion of a fiery end put me to sleep again
Nothing imploring
Tragically boring
When heads hit pillows tonight it may be the last time
Throw it away
I could be sadder I suppose
I should be shedding tears and spouting prose
One last time
Not much to say I wish I felt something more concrete
Something where I could plant my feet and try to breathe
One last time
Honestly there's nothing more
No revelation on this darkened shore
I can't sleep so what's the difference what's the use?
If you fell in love with me I couldn't fall in love with you
I know what you are thinking
I know you wish I wouldn't say
I know what you are thinking
I know you wish I wouldn't
Be so blatant, indifferent
Give me a reason not to say