She said "like so what? It's done"
A sort of song like silence and loss
I said "Like so what? That's love?"
A sort of spellbound gaze with lust and then some
Of wanting too much
You were too much
I wanted too much
We were too much
And the death of my "darling" and I
Is caught on the outside
And truth be told, this is getting old
So then why
Is the goddess of ends and a ghost
Caught on the inside?
And if it's relevant, it was a day well spent
I said goodbye
To you
I meant it so much less
When I saw it on the curbside in the West
How these moments become memories
Become the death
Of me here
It's always near
It feels clear
When you're right here
And the death of my "darling" and I
Is caught on the outside
And truth be told, this is getting old
So then why
Is the goddess of ends and a ghost
Caught on the inside?
And if it's relevant, it was a day well spent
I said goodbye
To you