There's nothing my mind will forgive
As I struggle through this night...

Quiet contemplation
My reflection in glass like a ghost...

There you go my sweetheart
Here is my last tear...

How sad that I crave the drama of strife
The storms and the gloom that oft puncture my life...

The eggs have gone off
And the milk is sour...

I sink into your softness
You know my curves so well...

I warned you I'd be trouble
You knew it from the start...

There must have been a time
When I was pure and life was well...

You push and I give, then you take a bit more
It's never enough, your greed makes me sore...

We'll never know and never see
What could become of you and me...

Can we please skip all the nonsense
Stop beating around the bush...

Waiting for change
Can't move forwards or back...