HERE WE ARE AGAIN, ME ALL BLACK AND BLUE
THERE YOU GO AGAIN, YOU PASS RIGHT BY AND THROUGH
I TRY NOT TO TOUCH
IT HURTS ME TOO MUCH TO FEEL WHAT'S TRUE
SO I JUST KEEP MISSING YOU
IF THE WORLD REFUSED TO SPIN, I'D FIND SOME WAY TO
TO BRING US BACK AGAIN
TO THE PLACE WE CAME UNGLUED
I'D BE ALL IN
THIS TIME WE MIGHT WIN
I HOPE WE DO
OR I'LL JUST KEEP MISSING YOU
THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO SAY
WE HAVEN'T SAID A THOUSAND WAYS
THAT MAKES IT ANY EASIER
TO LOSE OURSELVES ALONG THE WAY
IN SEARCH OF SOMETHING WE CAN'T SAVE
THAT LEAVES US WITH NO BETTER THAN A BRUISE
I TELL MY WORRIED FRIENDS THAT I'LL BE ALRIGHT SOON
AND WHEN THE NIGHT SLIPS IN, I CRAWL INTO MY TOMB
I PRAY NOT TO WAKE UP
IN DREAMS I CAN MAKE UP SOMEWHERE NEW
WHERE I'M NOT MISSING YOU
Tom Heyman documents life in San Francisco circa 2023, refusing to succumb to easy characterization & instead capturing the city’s nuance. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 22, 2023