Monday, December 15, 2008

last conversation

new song. i think. its in the works.

when i saw you in the concert hall, my heart skipped a beat.
what was a bitter smile now looks familiar.
when i saw you in the concert hall, a conversation came up.
what was a settled thought now turns to anxiety.

we cant make this work.
we cant hold on another cold moment.
darling, no more holding on
you know, we cant make this work.

even though it was 45 degrees, you walked me around the block.
and you made a point to stand on the left side.
im sorry it was 45 degrees outside, i didnt know what to do
i tried to be polite and stand on the left side.

we cant make this work.
we cant hold on another cold moment.
darling, no more holding on.
we both know we cant make this work.

but still its nice to see your face
its nice to know that youre alright
im worried that i see your face
and know that you arent alright
i like to hear your voice
id like to see you smile
but here we know that this will never work.

its ten o clock, i should be going.
you should get home, you look so weak.
its ten o clock, we should be going.
please get home, youre looking very weak.

we cant make this work.
we cant hold on another cold moment.
darling, no more holding on.
we both know we cant make this work.

im trying to protect you from everything youre fighting.
why do you think i stood on the left?
thank you for protecting me, i thought i was dying
and now im afraid your place is standing behind.