• I am a wasted soliloquy

    The song

    That no-one knew the words too
    Except for you
    And you find yourself whistling them
    Everyday
    Without realising your mistake

    I am the beat
    That rings through your chest
    When the base is turned up

    Wayyy too high

    It makes you put a hand on your chest
    And squeeze
    Trying to remeber why
    You're so sure you've felt this before

    I am the cold
    Red puffiness
    Of fingers
    Wearing no-gloves in the cold
    Just because
    A rebel stance
    A sneer
    Of one that will not

    Will Not

    Stand down

    I am the word
    That once it's said
    Makes you stand
    Shock still
    Like
    "Did she just say
    What I think she said?"

    You're damn right I did

    That word will be on the tip of your toungue
    You wish you'd said it first
    But you didn't
    Suprise
    Cause that's so you

    I am the moon
    Rising high
    Plump
    And orange
    In the sky
    On a lonely
    Empty-streeted night

    When the streetlights
    Make your breath

    Twist

    Into ghosts of me

    I am the cracks in the sidewalk
    That your girlfriend trips on
    With her shiny plastic heels
    You watch her glossed lips
    Kiss the cement
    And you're thinking of me as you lift her off the pavement

    Ha ha.