worthless words
chaplin, tom
the undercurrent is stronger today
this time it's different i'll keep it at bay
who am i kidding i dial the number anyway
i'm a pretender to a glorious throne
by 10.07 as i'm driving it home
i'm flying high but completely on my own
i feel it for it a moment
cracked and crushed somewhere
another star-crossed has been
these worthless words i say
three days later i'm fighting for breath
death sees me look out over the edge
a soft sweet whisper says careful where you tread"