It’s in my head
I’m full of lead
I’m better off guilty
Than I’m dead

If I’m really
What you say
Why can’t you
Turn the other way

Tell me true
And tell me righteous
If I’m more than you can handle

We can settle
For a past
And we can give up on the light

If I’m off the knock at
12 O’Clock
And jittering
With rabies

Am I just potential
Misery
Or fuel for all
Your “maybe”s

What’s magic
When tragic
We can’t believe

Lover’s static

Well I’ll never fit to fury
But a psychopathic jury
Keeps the heathen out of heaven
Guess I’ll stay out here forever

We know that I’m no special guy
I’m just a sinner, though I try


To be a saint in solitary
Dancing closer to the edge
And I’m looking for a way to be
To remedy my simple pledge

I never had it
It’s in the air
I’ll never pad it
Remember where we left our
Lover’s static

Do you feel we’ve been here before
Do you feel like we know change
Do you feel like we can evermore
Do you think we’ll rearrange

When it’s emptied out and errantry
Do you feel that compulsion
Thought I’d never feel like this again
‘Til you turned around and left

And sure surprising
When you told me
“I love you”

This dark moon rising
When you blurt it out too late


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