The cost was high but now it's spent
I know that it's not right
Hard to accept that it came and went
before we could realize
That you were not prepared//It wasn't fair
You'd been obscured
But now we're hanging around your door
And we can't make a sound
There's no fighting truth.
These crooked stairs, six steps in pairs
You fell down the entire flight
Let's burn this bridge— Who even cares?
Architecturally sound advice.
To watch just who you crossed was
And now we're dancing around your
name because it feels like a grave
It's a frightening
And now we'll never know why ||
You fucking did what you did
like you always do
Did you think that this was cake and balloons?
Not Nancy Reagan coming armed to the tooth
I'm not sure what my stupid face has to do with it
but you insist it's a problem and puke on the car ride home.