Remember when blue skies were stunning
And your eyes were always pink and brown
And I know you never used to frown
Now our lives are full of broken hearts
The grass is green on neither side
Flowers reek of formaldehyde
Nowadays we keep our minds half closed
We’d like to rewind like on T.V.
This act fools no one, not you or me
It’s like playing with dolls in the midst of a plague
Our battles never mattered compared to our wars
Pretending we were happy was our greatest chore
We never meant to make each other bleed
We tried to eat knives and lies like candy
And drink our sins as if they were brandy
We’re just naughty kids that need a time-out
Don’t we all wish we could have one of those
I hate to think that this is what we chose
The tides are strong and the ocean is great
We’re still convinced that we did nothing wrong
We’re lost as a lark that’s missing its song
© 2007 Strawberry Peri
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