The nuclear bomb is ticking
My love for you is leaking
There’s no time left to think
Or assess the thing
It’s nearly over now
It needed to end somehow.
You would have made a good politician
Too bad you were just a mathematician
You rest your case so good
You thought you’d change my mood.
But lies were never in you favor
And truth came out to shatter
The made-up world you built
That’s turning into guilt.
I’m glad it’s nearly over
So I can move further.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
The nuclear bomb is ticking
My love for you is leaking
There’s no time left to think
Or assess the thing
It’s nearly over now
It needed to end somehow.
You would have made a good politician
Too bad you were just a mathematician
You rest your case so good
You thought you’d change my mood.
But lies were never in you favor
And truth came out to shatter
The made-up world you built
That’s turning into guilt.
I’m glad it’s nearly over
So I can move further.
