Nothing to say and nowhere
No way to say it
We wear all of our regrets
Yet fail to display it
We lie our goodbye
Like we don’t know
It’s a siken scarlet simple bandaged
Tourniquet to keep the silence secret
Bending with every breeze, you’re a
Tall disperate flower, you’re a
Waving suicidal
Desolate hour
Pantomime
Is your tragedy
It’s a thin line here between you sorrow
And your cunning
Desire, desire froze here
Just looks like love from a distance
Desire, desire froze here
Just the path of least resistance
Sooner or later time goes
Leaves you behind
You’re just an ancient language
No-one can find
Pantomiming your tragedy
With the winter and the splinters
A disintegrating thing
Desire, desire froze here…
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