Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Write, artist - Sage Francis. Album song Sick of Waging War, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: Strange Famous
Song language: English
The Write |
This is to the woman who I loved but lost |
Intertwined souls of the universe got divorced |
But it wasn’t forced. |
got single thoughts of being double crossed |
Still there’s no love lost |
Now I can’t even start this. |
I see no light inside the darkness |
So whatcha want, miss? |
don’t check my pulse because i’m heartless |
You were my life support. |
And in a sense my defense fights the thought |
I’ll try to keep this one nice and short |
Our four chambers beat in unison |
I’m wanting you to listen to the dead silence in my defiance |
I used to sin and be intrigued by violence |
Now as I glimpse into the past I thank God for your guidance |
Alas, I give my eyes a rinse |
Blink and think in retrospect… realize you need to get your respect |
I apologize as I holler cries |
Cause it’s you and not these college guys that keeps my knowledge wise |
You’re my crutch. |
but now I fall cause you’re someone i can’t touch |
Now no one wants to help me up and that’s too much |
Even my wisdom fell. |
i’m in a living hell |
Throw my inner child back in the prison cell |
Incarcerated hatred is causing conflict |
With the free love sentencing death to the convict |
My soul is on skid row, where can this kid go? |
I’m homeless, how could you notice when this whole world didn’t know? |
It’s time i make public just how personal we got in private moments |
Because lies are our opponents |
Forget material or superficial stuff |
I either let you know too much or not enough |
This is to the woman who i loved but lost |
Intertwined souls of the universe got divorced |
But it wasn’t forced. |
got single thoughts |
Of being double crossed, still there’s no love lost. |
There’s no love lost |
I can’t pretend this. |
The impact on my life has been tremendous |
It can’t be fixed with a friendly kiss |
What’s endless? |
Questions, pain, grief and misbelief? |
I’m so faithful all I grind is my teeth |
But what I find beneath the surface has changed from priceless to worthless |
This three ring circus of clowning around is what hurts us |
My brain short circuits as my mind starts to wander |
To discover another lover. |
I’m isolated, living somber |
She’s whispering «come hither from there yonder.» |
I don’t think i wanna. |
The pressure ain’t gettin' lesser |
Open my dresser… it overflows with memorabilia |
Momentos of our success now symbolize my failure |
I took time to write you diaries when we couldn’t speak much |
According to you that was a weak touch |
Cause «actions speak louder than words.» |
Turn up your hearing aid |
You made this man afraid. |
Put the pin back in the hand grenade |
There’s not much time left til I’m left with nothing but a broken promise |
While every syllable I said was spoken honest |
We expected each other to be a physic mind reader |
Don’t tell me «life goes on.» |
I need her… |
Next to me… |
So once again I can feel the high of ecstasy… |
We tripped… walking down the aisle of destiny |
Respectful sexually, because see… I understood |
And I don’t know too many people who would |
Have done anything to get a laugh from their better half |
I should have sensed it sooner… when you lost your sense of humor |
Now let my soul speak, I couldn’t eat for a whole week |
With no sleep. |
The price I pay for being a control freak |
Now I’m screaming inside my pillow instead of dreaming |
I must have said «I love you» so much that it lost it’s meaning |
But no one’s perfect, so where’s my chance to make adjustments? |
It’s worth it… if our romance had substance |
Because with purity we conceived marriage |
Til insecurity caused a miscarriage |
This is to the woman who i loved but lost |
Intertwined souls of the universe got divorced |
But it wasn’t forced. |
got single thoughts of being double crossed… |
I was in it for the long run |
Now who’s the weak and the strong one? |
I tried to be Mr. Right, though things were wrongly done |
But ummmm… When it was time for sacrifice |
Straight up, you didn’t have to ask me twice |
I put off this rap device |
I wasn’t ACTING nice, all my feelings they were genuine |
You got me open and I let you in |
But now you’re screaming bloody murder. |
Used the entrance as the exit |
Now you’re absent like my mind, i’m on a head trip |
You never said shit. |
Used then misused the entrance |
And never let me get in one sentence |
Forget friends… you were my best one |
Now I’m depressed, son. |
It didn’t take long for the stress to come |
Memories be my arch nemesis |
As i sit and reminisce, wondering if you remember this: |
Our genesis. |
First experiences on old dates |
Got cold shakes and tingles, never single, we were soulmates |
That term used to hold weight but now it’s temporary |
And lately I’ve been making trips to the cemetery |
Ain’t nothing evil in death, but this feels devilish |
I’d never wish this on my worst enemy |
Remember me |