bleak.
thats what i think when i see you
because you remind me of the past
which makes me think of the future
and thats what i think of yours

you are just a manifestation of everything that i fear inside
so after tonight you can kiss me goodbye
just one more time of course because what am i
but a man whos starving for attention
and a high

speak.
thats what you do when you want me sick
casting curses in verses in songs that wont stick

but youre just a mirror on the wall in a house
thats been falling down since before it was found
tucked away quietly in its own little town
on the edge of the earth  where the suns never out