Sunday, September 8, 2013

JUST ONE MORE MAN







As I walked down the street, and you came into view
Couldn't see your face, but I knew it was you
You leaned against his car, under parking lot light
While I stood there transparent, in the grip of the night

You both spoke so softly, I could barely hear
But I could tell by your bodies, it was perfectly clear
As you stood there and kissed him, so easy to see
You now loved another, and no longer loved me

With our hearts in boxes, on rows of shelves
Sometimes we don't even know ourselves

I closed my eyes tight as my head spun 'round
I heard my heart breaking, a low, lonesome sound
You'd say you were sorry, that you'd never hurt me
But your feelings had changed, we were not meant to be

A forgotten toy on a bedroom shelf
Sometimes you don't even know yourself

With all my past pain as a brand new start
And the strength of conviction to set me apart
I thought myself special, even better than most
Emotions of lead, the heart of a ghost

I'd pretend to be strong, could care less what you did
As I ran out the back, or kept myself hid
Now you here at my door, with me still your fool
Just another lost child in the drowning pool

A man on a ledge, with a lipstick scar
Sometimes you just don't know who you are

Your grey eyes are open, though you don't speak a word
With my sayin' 'I love you', as the last thing you heard
It's clear I'm not special, not a part of some plan
Only one in a billion, just one more man

Now your heart's in a box, on a closet shelf
For sometimes I don't even know myself

~Fish



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