Old Wives Tale - On The Might of Princes

When he was cheating he was only cheating himself and I know it kills you when

he looks at her that way the way he used to look at you

she said «its hard falling out of love»

It’s hard when you have no choice

Oh, I forget to tell you, you’ve been living a lie, I forgot

To tell you something, «I never loved you» how do we live with

Ourselves?

How can we live with each other?

I’m sorry six of them secord-rate (naivete) I can’t believe I let

That happen.

My head at the ceiling the water slowly

Rising the air that I’m breathing

Exhausted and foul-smelling the bile behind my teeth

The taste of my somach feeble and weak

I can’t wash it away.

Claw through my back straight to the other side.

When I was thick in your throat now I’m sick to my stomach.

I never fail to surprise myself.