Wouldn’t it
be wonderful if I leave you behind
Breaking away
from the clutches of your memory
And starting a
brand new life
where the
only people who matters are the ones who always stood by my side
And you get
erased and deleted like the word ‘undefined’.
It’s not
your fault but it’s a doing of mine
I am so
weak I get stuck with you all the time.
You just
left without a farewell and disappeared in the nick of time
I am licking your faded footprints in the sand
of time.
I went to the cobbler
to fix a hole in my shoe
he took one look at my face and said
“i can fix that hole in you.”
— Acid Tongue, Jenny Lewis
