What else can I say?

What else is there to say?

Not a lot for you to tell me,
A lot less I want to say.
Not much time for you to stay,
And a lot less I want to spend.
So nod and tell me it’s alright.
So nod and smile to shut me up.

What else can I say?

What else do you want to hear?

Do you want me walking away?
Or would you rather take the first steps?
Did you take my invitation to mend,
As a desperate act to negate?
So nod and tell me to move aside,
So nod and smile to make me writhe.

What else can I say?

What else should be said?

Tell me that life is but a dream,
And I’m just wading through the pond,
Lost without a navigator.
So just tell me this is all a dream.
That there’s almost nothing to say,
Nod to tell me I’ve pined away.

There’s nothing to say.

Pined away my chances to say.
(Anything at all).
 
Copyright © 2025 gothickun, All Rights Reserved