We talked but didn’t speak
We spoke but didn’t talk
You close the book on
(And I) put in there a mark
We always can step into the same river twice
Only if we negotiate the terms on the waterside
Understatement’s worse of all - it gives always lying hopes
Instead of all this anguish of mind I could just hate the world
My unavoidable absence’s everyday flays
My charm lay by lay in an inconspicuous way
And with every word of my plea I guaranteed
The approach of your disappointment lot of me
I explore my imperfection as material sensation
The more rebukes I get the more I keep faith in it
I’m a Hero of the thousand weepy movies, books and songs
You’re my Doctor Frankenstein who has turned me on
We talked but didn’t speake
We spoke but didn’t talk
You shut the door on
( And I) prop it with my foot
We talked but didn t speak
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