Prose of Circumstances 

You hear her words
but you can’t relate to
kiss her cheek
and watch TV

remem­ber the times
when you felt what she felt
well, it’s sad
they are over now

it’s really dark
closely she sleeps beside you
her snor­ing makes you smile
remem­ber the times
when you wanted to fuck her
are they for­ever gone

don’t you want
to be in love
don’t you want
to feel true love
don’t you want
some­thing to die for
right the wrong
free a sacred heart

after work
you don’t want to go home
so you sit out­side and wait
remem­ber the times
when every­thing went wrong
she was the only friend you had

don’t you want
to be in love
don’t you want
to feel true love
don’t you want
some­thing to die for
right the wrong
free a sacred heart

while she sleeps
you hope, she stops breath­ing
dream­ing of her funeral makes you cry
brush­ing your teeth, you fore­see your tomor­row
there is no you, there is only we

her love
will save you
til your very end

her arms
will shield you
and she wants noth­ing back

never let her go

you’ll suck
her dry
til her very end

zurück