| A naked man, across the lawn, ghosts of morning walk a carpet of tears, | |
| Croquet balls, scattered moons, drowning sorrows on a sea of green. | |
| The fairy falls with broken wings; I hold it close to me and then let it fly, | |
| Another dream, another you, shattered splintered shards explode in the blue. | |
| An open door, an empty drive; no kitchen drama, no final goodbye, | |
| You're making it out, it's all my fault; you left to go in search of sympathy. | |
| You thrive on grief, on tragedy; | |
| You paint the pictures you want them to see. | |
| I'm just a dark star, inhabiting a silent void, | |
| Spinning in the darkness, orbiting a universe, | |
| I want to be a meteor, want to travel at the speed of light, | |
| Another dead star, silhouette against a pale moon, | |
| I want to crash into another world. | |
| That's how it was, | |
| or how you saw it, | |
| You never talked, | |
| you never listened, | |
| I beg to differ, | |
| I choose to disagree, | |
| You wanted out, | |
| I couldn't take it, | |
| You got no balls, | |
| don't you know it, | |
| That's my opinion | |
| you're making that clear | |
| It's an end, | |
| this thing is over, | |
| You led me on, | |
| tin pot poet, | |
| I write the words down that you don't want to see. | |
| I'm just a dark star, inhabiting a silent void, | |
| Spinning in the darkness, orbiting a universe, | |
| I want to be a meteor, want to travel at the speed of light, | |
| Another dead star, silhouette against a pale moon, | |
| I'm in another world. | |
| It ain't easy, it was never going to be, it ain't no free ride, | |
| You don't get my sympathy, | |
| You should have realized you had to compromise, | |
| It ain't easy, it was never going to be easy. |
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