I'm treading water because of you
Moving materials from one place to another
I'll skim off another surface
Denying beauty at every turn
I'm making lists because of you
One to eight and still not approved
I'll carry on gliding
But it still hurts to pull the wire through
Start again
Urge has become a distant knowledge
So far removed from the actions I've performed
My left leg dies and my right will probably follow
My chair creaks
As your tiny imitation of heartbreak
Breaks my heart