Love is one thing
But heartbreak is another.
Seeing a man I loved in pictures
When he was younger
Before he knew me
The knowledge
Increases the beauty
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Oh, everything's so
Meant to be but temporary.
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
When it is night
And I turn on the light
I decide to look in the mirror
My body is mine
But there’s something else inside.
See, all of my life
I have brought someone else inside
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Is everything just meant to be but temporary?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
I keep that night
So deep in
Subconscious mind
About the artist...
Matt McNish is a little monkey body trying his best. He lived in Los Angeles for three years, writing and performing comedy. He now lives in Chicago and performs what he lovingly refers to as "whatever". His album I Don't Feel At Home In The Garden is available now. www.mattmcnish.com
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