When all the butterflies die down, there best be something left... |
It went so well last time, the desire is gone When earlier I followed him home alone And he closed up his hand, and my nerves to a fray I didn't mean to play ghost, but he chased me away What a childish game We both burn out the same way But if it all comes right He won't throw me away He told me, my love, you don't try hard enough But I'm broken by him, and wandering lost While I stumble in dusk, he bathes in my warmth He owns all my light now, I have nothing left As he looks at me tenderly, curled on my bed He shouldn't be concerned, I'm so easilly led "Oh the flower, the sunshine you are" Can't he taste sorrow on my lips anymore? With his mind ever-changing, the fullness of youth He swept me all up, his roses a noose The sudden change of his impulsive heart In one breathless swoop, it was over so fast Carefree, I braved the shady old woods Hoping his madness was an illusion at most "Oh the sunshine, the light in your eyes" But the wick has burned down, the wisdom here dies My mother just shakes her head The ruined woman she birthed and raised I have walked in the footsteps she led Naive as childhood, defiant and ablaze "Oh, honey, you look so lost" But he kisses my eyes, and he turns out the lock And as I've grown, boys are cruel, but good men are not Some shattered me down, where some built me up He encircles my thin hands with his ring on my finger But I tremble where I stand and the scent of him lingers For the sake of his peace I will seal my mouth shut And if I never speak again he will still stay in love In his absence I still taste his shirt and his hands That gently ward off the panic and tears The toll and the timbre of his dark voice Will lull me to sleep, help me live with my choices "You look like you've seen a ghost, Why do you look so quiet?" I have watched my love die And it killed me with fright |