When Logics Die

And the place of sadness

I occupy with dignity was left like a dream among stones and the words that you spill from the mouth that you fill they abandon their grace and fatigue oh, to feel without touching and speak without talking excluded from the feeling you earn how

I wish we could mend this or learn how to throw away as we look for someone to blame love's been denied don't be polite

I owe u nothing when logics die

And the dream is a night

But eternal the kiss

But I guess you already knew

I'm the orgy and the distant cool the friend you will never fool

I like the way you oppose me let the last thought languish and try and distinguish you'll spill the tissues of lies how

I wish we could mend this or learn how to throw away as we look for someone to blame love's been denied don't be polite

I owe u nothing when logics die