For Want Of

I believedemory might mirror no reflections on me,I believedhat in forgetting I might set myself free.But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat

And then I choked.I bled tried to hide the heart from the head.

And I said I bledn the arms of a girl I'd barely met.And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground

And then I drowned.And if I can't see it for want ofouYou said, "I see"

If there's nothing here then it probably mine

Myy turn to seef there's nothing here it will always be mine, mineBut I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat

And then I choked.I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn.

I guess I've learned if it in the corner of my eye I can't always turn.And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the groundnd then I drowned.And if I can't see it for want ofouYou.