hows it gonna be
I'm only pretty sure that I can't take it anymore
Before you take a swing, I wondre what are we fighting for,
When I say out loud, I want to get out of this, I wonder,
Is there anything I'm going to miss,
Hows it going to be, when you don't know me
Hows it going to be, when you're sure I'm not there
Hows it going to be, when there is no one there to talk to about
Hows it going to be, 'cause I don't care,
Hows it going to be,
Where we used to laugh, Theres a shouting match,
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch
A silence I can't ignore,
Like . . .The hammocks amd the doorways we spent time in, Swing empty
don't see lighting like last fall when it was always about to hit me,
I guess that is how its going to be
Hows it going to be
When you don't know me, anymore
Hows it going to be
Want to get myself back in again,
The soft dive of oblivion