Lifelong questionnaire Lyrics
- Genre:Spoken Word
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
All this time, I tried my best
But I can't seem to forget
The Oriental wave splashes on my feet
Your kisses that envelop the wholeness of me
The long handwritten note at a coffee shop
Your voice confessing you were in love
My prayers thankful for you
The sails that hoisted in my view
I remember thinking
'This is it,' The certainty amidst all regrets
Sure enough to throw all my bets
Stuck to the idea of a love that's true
Deep enough of a haze to dive into
That February 29th
Your lips piercing everything that's mine
The smiling waitress at that restaurant
The blush that spread when we held hands
The forever promise encrypted in our minds
The roses that wilted in our living room
My mother's smile when I told her of you
Your roots filled my lungs and grew
But I recall the hustle and the panic
Turning around back and forth in manic
Always on the run after a moment of fun
Always chasing the night, never basking in the sun
Catching my breath, I remember asking
All these town skipping and furtive meetings
When will we ever stop running?
Was ours the type of love best hidden in the dark?
When will we ever risk burning in the morning warmth?
And I remember snubbing the madness
Fooling ourselves it is temporary
Flew back in a haste for the reboot
But we're always a change short of truth
How did our souls get so fucking heavy
That the cradle we molded with love
Broke the second we stepped back in?
How did our holes become so fucking empty
That when we returned to the rough
We lost track on how to begin?
I prayed to God for mercy
To let all this be delusionary
But we pierced our hearts deep enough
And we ended with nothing but
A lifelong questionnaire in our hearts
How do sparks happen and how do they reoccur?
What was that haze I saw when I first held you
And where was that gaze you gave me on that hotel room?
When will we ever risk holding hands before dark?
Did I stay too comfortable in your arms
That more than once you tried to break apart?
When will be ever be free from these ribbons
Tying us back to this addiction?
When did we ever stop that sweet tension?
Did it linger too long to transfigure into friction?
Did it matter when I tried to hold on
Even with wounded hands in that thorny rope?
When my blood splattered, did heaven mourn?
Did it matter when in hell I still looked for home?
Will this triste feeling ever come to calm down?
Will we rise above this feeling to try and come around?
If I ever meet you again, will we smile or feel resent?
I don't want to end up with nothing but these questions
Unanswered and without resolution