and all those secrets we couldn’t keep
they buzzed around like bees
like bees
(i say we but it is just in fact,
you)

the cigarette smoke we couldn’t shake
choked our lungs,
overwhelmed our days
(i say our but it is just in fact,
me)

scars we couldn’t rid
stained our sleeves
our sleeves
(i say we but it is just in fact,
you)