Goodbye Heraclitus

We've been terse, but

It's been a beautiful time

Blame it on forces

But that don't explain our minds

I'd give you the world but you know I can't

So I stick to the chocolate

And all of the other cheap things you like

Cause I won't leave first



This is mine, not yours

I can't give it

An empty hand full of a backwards sense of trust

Sometimes, sometimes

What you want is not what I

No, no, no



We can blame it on forces

But it's been a beautiful time

It's been a beautiful time

It's been a beautiful time