I'm all angst and despair whenever I write anything at the moment... Which makes me wonder if there is anything in particular I'm trying not to acknowledge... Usually I'm quite good at knowing what is bothering me... but right now I'm largely opaque to myself... Never mind...
I think it's easier this way
All those things I don't have to face
Looking for someone else to blame
For every evening being the same
And I just don't try any more
Turns out that no-one's keeping score
Sure I've got a few regrets
But they haven't killed me yet
And I know that I hurt you
But honey, what else could I do?
That was then, this is now
And I can't do that again
So c'mon darling
Give up the ghost
We can be happy
Without hope
You tried to show me someone cared
Everything you did & everything you said
But I was never there for you
Never noticed that your eyes were blue
Until that colour drained away
Until your heartbeat slowed
But you never came to hate me
Even if that's what I deserved
And I know that I hurt you
But honey, what else could I do?
That was then, this is now
And I can't do that again
So c'mon darling
Give up the ghost
We can be happy
Without hope
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