The Politics of Whatever

There is a chord unheard

A secret truth

Between me and you

Another world exists

Somewhere over there

If you'd just turn your head

I'd follow you

Some days are like glue

I'm stuck trying to get through

I'll go my way

And you'll go yours

No looking back

And don't waste your goodbyes on me

We just won't meet up anymore

Let's not waste any more time

On heartache

We've both got much better things to do now

Maybe

I'll go my way

And you'll go yours

Subtle shades

Of softening ways

Don't let the paint try and cover up

Our full swoon