in that moment,
when you left my door,
i cried for a little,
but not much more.
i fell on the pavement,
but only scraped my knees.
no broken bones or fractures,
just some bruises, i believe.
and i can't help but think
of what would have been of you and me
if our broken lives could find a middle ground
if our broken lives would find a middle ground
i pretend to have.
a few words or two,
that were written about you.
i fell in the dirt,
but it of course did not hurt.
i got a little dusty,
but my hearts' already rusting so.
i can't help but think
of how happy without you i've been
well my broken life can find a middle ground
and my broken life will find a middle ground
i will find a middle ground
but there's no saying what i'll do,
i might wanna delete you.
cos you were lying in the dark,
i swear you had no pumping heart.
there's no pulse, he's a zombie i swear.
oh the nerve, but he had such pretty hair.
i should've seen in his eyes,
there was clearly no life, inside.
he's a zombie i swear.
there's no love left in there.
Turbulent indie rock from Levi Fuller & the Library that has the snarl of hardcore and the knotty meter of math rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2018