Saturday 19 January 2013

LOSS OF GRAVITY




We have to meet before we say goodbye
It’s not as though we didn’t try
As my planet leaves your solar system
Warmth of your sun it isn’t questioned
There can be no future in a lie

What looks like fear
Tastes like tears, I don’t
Mean to cause you pain
And surely this a mutual refrain?

For when we talk
I think you’ll know
That the song we sing, the key’s too low
And there’s no point in playing chords
When the music really has no words

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