19 May 2012
Still scrubbing red wine stains from the mat When you surface in the door of my bedroom I never know what it means? When you look at me like that Tracing my mind back To the chemicals we've consumed But I don't want to risk anything Not this time in the morning- Do I want you to leave? Or do I just need to sleep? The mood pervading is a warning Clothes, bottles, all around remnants of last night If I clean us both up Do you think you just might? Stay a little longer...
When I asked why you're here, once more back on the scene You smiled and said 'One night only.... if you know what I mean' Oh Yeah, I get it things to do, people to see Probably an afterthought to call on me And does this make any sense? Am I reaching you? You see it's hard to explain myself.. Since you said we were through But I know you'll turn and go No second thought or care And I'll have gone from now-here
to Nowhere.
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Stained • Opuss № I