Following a well-used path before easing beneath the waterline.nWe were following a well-used a path.nWe saw the signs, the rising waterline, our love in decline.nnYou've never been grabbed by the guts.nYou've never been kicked in the neck.nDragged out, and wrung out, and drugged up and knocked up, you never needed to.nYou never wanted to.nnI ran into your best friends and, oh, the things they say about you now.nAnd your long lost lovers, well, the adjectives, the gestures!nnSo sorry to fold so soon.nIt's so sad, but such a nice tune.nI meant every word I said. I still do.nnI know you; you are lost when you are found, so much more comfortable in frowns.nYou and I, we are lost when we are found.nComfortable in neglect, we will be comfortable in the ground.nWe are the joke that gets the biggest laugh.nnYou say you've got no kind words for anyone to their back or face to face.nYou say the cruelest things and all the while you wear the most endearing smile.nOh, is it any wonder they love you? n[ Edit ] [ Search Google ] [ Feedback Forum ] [ Tell