Wednesday, April 1, 2026

Good to go

There was a time;

We could have made it all better.

But did it ever matter

When we had our ways to stride?

Now that it’s all done and dusted,

Does it make any sense anymore?

 

As you stand by me

I’m blind and I don’t see,

Don’t waste your tears that’s not worth,

Don’t say words that I can’t hear;

Nothing’s gonna change what we made,

For I’m numb and I don’t feel.

 

The fairy tale began so well, oh did it?

The chapters were merrier than what we thought.

When the pages turned with the chimes

The seasons never stayed the same.

Every piece of the broken mirror

Says a thousand tales you wish never did.

 

As you stand by me

I’m blind and I don’t see,

Don’t waste your tears that’s not worth,

Don’t say words that I can’t hear;

Nothing’s gonna change what we made,

For I’m numb and I don’t feel.

 

As you stand taller than thou,

Nothing’s gonna change any better or worse.

I’m glad that we never miss 

Any moment that we could’ve ever made.

And though I cannot say it anymore

I wish if I could love you a bit less.

 

As you stand by me

I’m blind and I don’t see,

Don’t waste your tears that’s not worth,

Don’t say words that I can’t hear;

Nothing’s gonna change what we made,

For I’m numb and I don’t feel.

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