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letra de for those we were - synge

dear me

i’ve concluded that we’ll have to leave it in the past
none of this can carry through
the dreams, hope, youth…
purpose
i can’t find it

i hope you forgive me
i know this can’t be what you wanted

i’m sorry, but –

how can i look forward when i’ve failed you?

i’m sorry

you were promised it all
but here i am

i’m sorry

this is all i have to show for it
a tangible devoid of meaning
an abyss of achievement
this is nothing
this is everything

i’m sorry

there is no time left
there is…nothing left

this is for you
for those we were

far from believing
that we’re beyond bleeding
yet i sit upon this stool
and write you notes

i accept that you wanted
a future not haunted
how the torments taught you so
and the moments come and go

a gesture still flawless
in timeless tradition
painted on the floor
oh, how the world wants more

maybe there’s still a chance to put down the knife
just as you trusted, i can trust this time
i’m not an angel, a devil in your skin
i hate myself, i’ll bleed without sin

i want to believe
i want to believe that the future supersedes
but the past
the past gives me nothing to be

why i hate
i don’t know
the thought of change makes it show
place your faith
let it die
get your hopes
up too high
watch your life burn out in days
lest you find yourself remorsefully free

there’s a rumour
for those we were
they were here to deceive us
and form the herd

maybe time has
a revelation to reveal
a misconceptions scar
yet to heal

maybe there’s still a chance to put down the knife
just as you trusted, i can trust this time
i’m not an angel, a devil in your skin
i hate myself, i’ll bleed without sin

i want to believe
i want to believe that the future supersedes
but the past
the past gives me nothing to be

why i hate
i don’t know
the thought of change makes it show
place your faith
let it die
get your hopes
up too high
watch your life burn out in days
lest you find yourself remorsefully free

linguistic jargon can often acc-mulate
it’s very possible that what you’ve just witnessed
had absolutely no tangible grip on your conscience
you may not completely understand
you may be confused
you could feel everything
or nothing at all
i’ve succeeded then
you’re feeling
lost
with slight hints at direction
and clues from the cosmos
i have no significant stories to tell
no experience of the extraordinary
dull simplicity
middle-cl-ss adequacy
complacence

i am

you are

do what you will
there’s no way that this will change anything
do what you will
ignore direction and my attempt to exploit introspection
you are my purpose
you are my everything
for those we were

for those we were

- synge

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