| Current mood: |  sad |
| Current music: | James Blunt - I Really Want You |
...And you're listening to the sound of my breaking heart.
I Grieve
(Peter Gabriel)
It was only one hour ago
It was all so different then
There’s nothing yet has really sunk in
Looks like it always did
This flesh and bone
It’s just the way that you would tied in
Now there’s no-one home
I grieve for you
You leave me
‘so hard to move on
Still loving what’s gone
They say life carries on
Carries on and on and on and on
The news that truly shocks is the empty empty page
While the final rattle rocks it’s empty empty cage
And I can’t handle this
I grieve for you
You leave me
Let it out and move on
Missing what’s gone
They say life carries on
They say life carries on and on and on
Life carries on
In the people I meet
In everyone that’s out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rot and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
It’s just the car that we ride in
A home we reside in
The face that we hide in
The way we are tied in
And life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Did I dream this belief?
Or did I believe this dream?
Now I can find relief
I grieve
It is strange that something said to me carries less reality for me than it does when it is told to another person. He's often said that he isn't involved with anyone and apparently there was a subtext in my mind that said "except you." Hearing that he said the same to someone else dramatically changed what the subtext said.
I didn't realise I was such a gifted liar.
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