nobodysaidlifewasfair
My Life Is FIlled With Quiet Nights In
Goldyn Ruyn
Did I just hear myself laughing?
I haven't done that in a while
I'd forgotten how beautiful the sound is
Music to my tone-deaf ears
Shut up and let me help you
I feel the need to brush up your soul
How many times will happiness come knocking?
So rare to hear the tap-tap at my door
I was your melancholy angel
You were my white knight's grey steed
I used you as a private ladder
Now it's your turn to use me
How wonderful to think I helped you
How bad considering you helped yourself
Give yourself a pat on the back
And a full kiss on the lips
You can hold yourself from now on
And I no longer need you, my pack-animal
We can move on now I hate you
We can move on now you hate me
Not a glimpse of a smile
Nor the shine of a tear
Some may call us selfish
But what do they know?
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