Lets speak of love
and worn out spaces
of dreams, depression
and fading faces.
Lets call on that
while we no longer believe
lets kick the cat
lest we begin to grieve
We try to smile to seem alright
when all is dark as
the blackest night.
Time to cut and rend and bleed
gut the oppressors
please take heed
Lets speak of love and worn out
spaces
of dreams, depression
and fading faces.
who cares for one
when one is done
once loved when
times were fair
no rejected without
a care.
Lets speak of love and
worn out spaces
of dreams,depression
and fading faces.