Miseuphoria Do Poets Die Alone
You came inside my room, with your hair down nothing you can say now
You left my room with a smile on your face
I heard the news today; it took a phone call to tell me what they saw
This is more pressure than I can take
Until 3 past noon, I stood on your lawn I've waited here so long
I'm making up the time that's gone to waste
I know you'll be here soon, I know that you're gone the situations so wrong
How many choices do I have to make?
HEY! It feels alright to get the chance to realize and try to make things
Right
And all I want to know is do all poets die alone in this long and drawn out
Life
And if it's true will it be me'.
Did you lust for him, he you were kissing and me you were missing?
I remember our bones in lovely shapes
All the things I knew, words you twisted I knew you wouldn't listen
I'll give you more time to plead your case
Here we go again, change your story every single morning
Breaking my back just to go your way
With all of your actions, your mission killing superstitions
This is more pressure than I can take
HEY! It feels alright to get the chance to realize and try to make things
Right
And all I want to know is do all poets die alone in this long and drawn out
Life
And if it's true will it be me'.
