Here it ends
no one’s gonna shed a tear
no need to shout
just to stand the silence
(a) well spent time
in the early morning’s haze
you sit and wait
watching full glasses through blank eyes
this is not
what you wanted
not
what you had in mind
vacuous winter stare
worn out version of yourself
to tough to fall
but not strong enough to turn
this is not
what you wanted
not
what you had in mind