People

Isn’t it deranged,
How people can be strange
Towards you, when their with someone?
Then they turn hold your sleeve,
In different company,
When you squeeze the sponge.


He’s lying on the table
And I’m walking on a cable
So slowly, right over his head
See he’s really rather tall
But won’t catch me when I fall
Because he is dead.

Then there’s you.

Never seen you frown
But I know that you’re down
Hiding, like a shadow puppet
Cause you’re smiling when you’re mad,
When you don’t know what you had.
Why do you duck it?

No one gets their part in the play
You can want it forever but you don’t have a say.
Three points on a plane,
Connecting to another,
But never ever to each other.
And now we’ll never speak again.