This is the wrong story
This is the wrong story, we are
not here to make this happen
We are not made for
Making it stay so long that you can hear the false tones
and the way the shapes are bent out of place
These places have the wrong kind of space
Well I'm not here to
I'm not here to make this fit into place
No I'm not here to
I'm not here to pass the torch from your embrace
I'm not here to take a bow to your faith
I'm not here to make this fit into place
I've said
A simple apology would suffice
Get out of bed
Take the gun to your head
Tell yourself it'll be all right
Berlin, 10.5.2011
