thecurerocks182
06/26/09, 09:32 AM
Hey, I'm not sure if anyone remembers me, but oh well. I haven't written anything in almost a year, but I find myself with a lot of free time lately after moving to a very desolate area where there is nothing ever to do. I hope people like it. It came to me in a very stream of consciousness kind of way.
I was a ghost in your town
The kind that made no sound
And all their faces and names
Passed like light through my body
So, I learnt your secrets
And I learnt about truths
I was an eye in the storm
I was an ear to your rescue
The things I heard them say
The things I saw you do
So, I learnt your failures
And I learnt about pain
But I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
Yeah I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
I was that mirror in your room
The one you painted all blue
Afraid of what I might say
But I still whisper in your skull
So, I learnt your hatred
And I learnt about dismay
I was that sharp, sudden noise
The light on the back of your eye
You writhed and you swayed
In the house where they eat
So, I learnt your weakness
And I learnt about fears
Well, I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
Yeah I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
I was the wincing kin
As you dropped out of sight
Swallowed by the abyss
It stretched its mouth for your bed
So, I learnt your selfishness
And I learnt about loss
I was that letter they found
Succinct and morose
I am all apologies
An endless source of adieus
But if I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
Then why die trying?
But now your dad’s an alcoholic
And your mother talks to pictures
Your brother dreams of traffic
And your friends feel orphaned
So, I learnt about love
But you never learnt a thing
And now, you’re stuck in an elevator
Wide eyed with the world
You don’t talk, you just stare
At all the love you left
I was a ghost in your town
The kind that made no sound
And all their faces and names
Passed like light through my body
So, I learnt your secrets
And I learnt about truths
I was an eye in the storm
I was an ear to your rescue
The things I heard them say
The things I saw you do
So, I learnt your failures
And I learnt about pain
But I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
Yeah I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
I was that mirror in your room
The one you painted all blue
Afraid of what I might say
But I still whisper in your skull
So, I learnt your hatred
And I learnt about dismay
I was that sharp, sudden noise
The light on the back of your eye
You writhed and you swayed
In the house where they eat
So, I learnt your weakness
And I learnt about fears
Well, I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
Yeah I’m sorry
You can’t love
If you can’t love yourself
I was the wincing kin
As you dropped out of sight
Swallowed by the abyss
It stretched its mouth for your bed
So, I learnt your selfishness
And I learnt about loss
I was that letter they found
Succinct and morose
I am all apologies
An endless source of adieus
But if I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
If I cannot love myself
Then why die trying?
But now your dad’s an alcoholic
And your mother talks to pictures
Your brother dreams of traffic
And your friends feel orphaned
So, I learnt about love
But you never learnt a thing
And now, you’re stuck in an elevator
Wide eyed with the world
You don’t talk, you just stare
At all the love you left