Chameleon

May 23rd, 2006

As brave as I am,
I come out talking counterfeit
You’re no mystery to me,
I just can’t work out how to breathe slowly
(But this is nothing new)

I’ll be the rain on my own

You didn’t have so much to say,
As I put my insides on a plate
You didn’t want to look let alone swallow,
You didn’t want to look let alone be,

As brave as I am,
I come out with a broken down mystery
I can’t work out how you cannot love me
(But this is nothing new)

It has been done, I must let it be,
Not walk around with untidy hands,
Making you my own misery

See you at Spectrum in June Sianna-Lee. I can’t hardly wait.


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