Skeptic Goodbye
Rest your head upon me
I have seen your failures multiply
And the folds of your eyes draw a line
To the bedroom you left far behind
Just as i left mine
Let me stand i am leaving for a while
This childish place in our minds
This old rusty blade in our sides
That will whittle our bodies in time down to nothing
Set your gaze beyond me i have tried
Your woebegone way to abide
Your hard-hearted ocean to cry
Now we're too old for biding our time
And i'm not waiting