William Fitzsimmons Further From You
box springs are stained with yellow pillows
held our heads down holding the rain
outside on the curb where I wasted
half of your life
both of our lives
Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
Everything's closer, it's the end but
I will get further from you
You're eyes are blue but
I can't see that color hue
it's been so dang long.
God I was wrong
I'm dead to you
you say we are friends but
what is a friend when
there is a man who
sleeps in your bed too
Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
Everything's closer, it's the end but
I will get further from you
I was wrong. I was wrong. I was wrong. I was wrong.
Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
I will get farther from you
I will get farther from you
I will get farther form you
I will get farther from you
