Ours Poetica

Say, how long have you been gone?
I know that these wasted days won't let me stand still or let me stand tall

Instead I watched you from across the room without a clue, the words to say to convey that I'll forever be this way
'Cause this is not a game

There is not a song that we didn't used to sing
I'm certain that the rain is going to fall and surely bring a chance to hide the tears you cried in bed, "Oh, it's all the same"
You'd say, ‘cause you were never one to complain
'Cause this is all a game?