A keresés eredménye

And you forget

It takes heart to roam the weekends alone
a heavy body to step and make the pain* uncomfortable
life has a masochistic heart to bribe you
in a ridiculous balance it charges* its company
 
I left you behind in some seat
having conversation and laughing
roads without return, two-way arrows
debilitate me and you forget
 
Night's game of tag, like a horror story
with the barking dog and shadow of the police man
in my stream you incidentally become a passer-by
It takes heart to throw yourself in the hands of fraud
 
I left you behind in some seat
having conversation and laughing
roads without return, two-way arrows
debilitate me and you forget
 
*the embodiment of the pain this person feels
**as in to charge a fee