If I could wrack my rotting brain
For a reason to engage
I could actually articulate what I was trying to say
I'm never too busy for anyone but myself
Shove the shit aside and put it neatly on the shelf
Like a pushpin on a map
I left so long ago
Leaving mirrors in the trap
So I can find my way home
Wearing a brave face for so long
Was i weak or was i strong?
Which do you prefer?
Waiting to see which
Corner would be worse
To paint yourself into
Let me know if there's a day
You finally get the nerve
To admit we can't give things
We promised ourselves first
Like a pushpin on a map
I left so long ago
Leaving mirrors in the trap
So I can find my way home
Wearing a brave face for so long
Was I weak or was I
Just a pushpin on the map
I left so long ago
Following the line that leads me back home
Wherever it is, I wouldnt know
But I have to go alone
Could I, should, I, would I?
I could