Road to nowhere

Can’t go back now and change what I said
It’s all too late now our love is deadÂ
Kept my distance with a vine around my throatÂ
NonexistentÂ
Just an unlit road aheadÂ
Back to patterns of coping with the painÂ
Pour me the poisonÂ
Narcotics and the rain
Drew you a picture of the things I couldn’t say
If this is how I express itÂ
How can I expect you to stayÂ
Can’t go back now and change what I said
It’s all too late now our love is dead
Just use some distractions but you’re in my headÂ
Their hands seem to cover what I should’ve said
Just give and take, repeat it againÂ
Use and lose, I can’t be a friendÂ
Love and pain has fucked me againÂ
These eyes, they hide from what makes me scared
Exhausting how I need to pretendÂ
A dark empty space, I find myself in againÂ
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Comments
It seems to be a vicious cycle, but the one most of us choose. Great emotions in your work, good job.
Glen Hill