I do remember Feeling that way before Still the tension rises Like bread out in the sun I simply cannot forget, The depth of this ache Like a tooth ready to pull
But this tatse I turn it over in my mouth I do not savor the flavor But I cannot spit it out
It goes down easy I wish it would catch in my throat And as it settles in my belly It's weight familiar in my stomach
She is not kind. She is demanding. She is not forgiving. Not does she forget.
Time and time again we dance My feet know the beat Still I weary as the music rises Like the sun over the skyline But she has no awakening For she does not sleep, Or allow rest in her presence; Which is a blessing in a curse For sleep brings the depths of my mind to part of my heart that it hates most, while the weariness of my body is tested, on and on she goes.
I do not break But I bend and I bend Over and over again And the pain of the bend Clears my mind Oh I wish that she were clouded Like the sky in a storm Rain on, rain on I seek no clarity in this I am worn I am stretched I am almost spent Only the change in my pockets remain
Still you have no empathy And pity does me no good