IN THE AIR

I’ve never had the guts to say, 

It’s not fair, but the world looks grey, 

Feels like déjà vu, that so soon, 

I’m back here again, under the moon,

Unable to decipher if what I had was gain, 

Or if what I lost was worth all that pain. 

All those sweet memories I made, 

Were they worth it, I really did pray, 

That my heartache, my fire, my ravings and desire, 

Wouldn’t burn out, but burn brighter, 

She’s got it all made, but in this game, 

She feels like she’s been played. 

I have to get out of here, and I can’t wait,

Can’t take it anymore, don’t believe in fate, 

She’s a rogue, but better than them all, 

Didn’t think the queen would ever fall,

Can’t you hear her crying in your sleep, 

Her diamond tears, have sunk in deep. 

All those sweet memories I made, 

Were they worth it, I really did pray, 

That my heartache, my fire, my ravings and desire, 

Wouldn’t burn out, but burn brighter, 

She’s got it all made, but in this game, 

She feels like she’s been played. 

I need something more than you, 

And it doesn’t matter when we go crazy, 

Because the fall is worth it all. 

All those sweet memories I made, 

Were they worth it, I really did pray, 

That my heartache, my fire, my ravings and desire, 

Wouldn’t burn out, but burn brighter, 

She’s got it all made, but in this game, 

She feels like she’s been played.

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PHOTO CREDITS
FLYING BIRDS BY MODERN PALETTE ART