Pathways, Riverways & The Bus Downtown

What were you thinking this morning
How much damage do you want to inflict
It would’ve been better
for us
Had you taken the time

Meaning is lost
You only hear the words
Lyrical
And beautiful
But between the lines meaning is monstrous
And truth a hard mistress to bear

What I wasn’t prepared for was finality, was honesty
I know you will never tell me you’re sorry
We both just accept

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