The Writings of A Stargazer

Go back and tell it Please could you be tender? And I will sit close to you Let’s give it a minute Before we admit that we’re through Guess this is the winter Our bodies are young and blue I am at Jungle City, it’s late And this song is for you Cause I remember the rush When forever was us Before all of winds of regret and mistrust Now our love is a ghost Well I guess I should go Yeah I guess I should go Hard feelings These are what they call hard feelings of love When the sweet words and fevers all leave us Right here in the cold Alone with the hard feelings of love God I wish I believed you when you told me This was my home I light all the candles Cut flowers for all my rooms I care for myself the way I used to care about you These days, we kiss and we keep busy The waves come after midnight I call from underwater Why even try to get right? When you’ve outgrown a lover The whole world knows but you It’s time to let go of this endless summer afternoon Three years, loved you every sin