darling...you've grown tired of me.

Forlorn by The Velvet Teen



darling, you've grown tired of me



when i catch your eye
it's all that i can see



and now i hear every word you say
but i can't see where you are



one day, when we've both settled down
we may meet again, in some long forgotten town



gone, the years of wandering around



and finally ascend that future seat
we'll make ends meet



as long as there's an end
an answer can be hard to figure out
yet soon we shall see



the fine print's meant to blur your eyes
there are things they don't want you to read



but one thing will always remain clear
i'm not here
and you were meant for me



someday we'll take that future seat
we'll make ends meet



as long as there's an end
an answer can be hard to figure out
yet soon we shall read



the bright light's meant to burn your eyes
there are things they don't want you to say



but one thing will always remain clear
i'm not here
and you weren't meant for me



you weren't meant for me

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