so now she s turning a corner wants to leave me again though it s sad i really should warn her you can only break up so many times before losing us to absurdity without becoming farcical she said how can we continue if you re telling the truth and i still don t believe you so now she s getting tired wondering if it s a peak or a precipice and just how to labor forward when her man is a mess and never there though it s sad being apart it s much worse together in silence because more than just civility we need laughter happiness madness anything our love is senile like a blind child bumping into walls say it s not guilt keeping us together how can we support each other s wills our love is senile like we don t recognize each other somehow we relapse to being strangers the scuttling of tiles in our sacred realm now it s time to play the socialists and protect our little chick from our problems and confusion this evasiveness is no solution1
['alternative dance', 'alternative rock', 'anti-folk', 'art pop', 'baroque pop', 'elephant 6', 'indie pop', 'indie rock', 'lo-fi', 'new rave']