No Time For Mistakes.


I wish I could reach into my head and

Squeeze you from my brain.

Like as if I could leave our little patch of history in a pool by my feet,

And watch memories sweep the floor like tiny sand storms.

I wish I could replace our words with silence,

Our touches with atmosphere,

And our love with repulsion but you ripped my soul from my chest and took it with you,

And I spent the night trying to pick my guts up from the concrete.

I wish I could,

But I probably wouldn’t.


Now a figure called time stands before me,

Stretching out its arms triumphantly

To pull me through the looking glass.

You probably think I don’t know what I’m doing, don’t you baby?

But you and I both have no time for mistakes.


◄ Hands

"Everything For Nothing" ►


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