While everything’s great
While I sing every night,
You miss the mark
I loved you all the same.
Back down the road
At the back door on the end,
Awaits you the beginning
Of all our promise.
Pushed back memories
Have a go at me
I don’t mind,
You don’t fade that easy.
People from there and people from here
They all praise your brain
I don’t mind.
Parents gone
You don’t mind
Parrots talk of happiness, it’s all sham.
It’s all mimes.
I don’t mind
You don’t mind
What I say
We don’t have a choice anyway.
Call me back when you’re home
Call me back when you’re alone
Call me back a lot if you can
I don’t mind
I don’t have a landline anyway.
You’re a sham
You’re a dream
You’re not real
You’re just recorded in a cam.
Blood boils
Ocean flows
Insect glows
I don’t mind
It’s all going anyway.
Nothing lasts
Even your design
Even your man
I don’t mind
I’m just recorded in a cam.
ZB
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