It’s hard to wait for
Wanting that drumbeat
That backbeat
That heartbeat
It feels like highschool
Like oldschool
Like being schooled
In the reminder
The remainder
The refrain dear
It’s all we wait for
It’s hard to wait for
Wanting that drumbeat
That backbeat
That heartbeat
It feels like highschool
Like oldschool
Like being schooled
In the reminder
The remainder
The refrain dear
It’s all we wait for
What if I saw tears
Of a heartbroken true hue
Would I crash for you
You must
You mustYou must
Laugh at yourself
Or
For god’s sake
Laugh at me
Laughing at myself
Contented
Leave again and over again
Over here
A crystalline vessel then
Take
See over again and again
Over there
A shattered shell then
Contented…again…leave
I’ve a friend
I’m invisible
And able
To hear him
Tell me
Look how you notice
Look the perfection
In you
Run a way with me
I’ll never run dry of the magic
Never
The arms-length loving
All my forsaken flowers
Crushed by distant words
I’m explaining
Away
The shimmering leaves
The gust that inspired them
The light they danced with
The grace with which they fell
They’ve
Nothing
To
Do with you
At
All
Forgive this unbeliever
Universe darling
I see them standing proofless
Lying to their eyes
Claiming some convergence
Between them and you and me
Will they who profess you
Refund me
For the broken pieces
I hold and held and clung to
When at first I followed
Can I admit
I lost
I am lostThat as such
Can I say
I find
I am foundSuch is this
In the such short years
We see them all fall away
And our promises….