Pour words over me
And all around, the ripples
Rock the boat
I favour entropy
A slow decline, before I
Have to go
Don't take it out on me
It's just revenge, and you're
The instrument
Your actions guarantee
An end to this, but
Will you ever know?
And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
I forget sometimes
In the aftermath
I fall through stages, fitting
More of grief
Unrehearsed, they seem
To stutter past, a shuffled
Deck unsheathed
Acceptance bows to discontent
A sense of mourning
Troubles me
Quick anger rears it's head
And settles down, replaced by
Disbelief
And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
You're not there to call me
And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
I forget sometimes