My Wife is Dead
Or she might as well be.
If you could read my mind
You might not have gone away.
That’s what I keep repeating
Day after lonely day.
But there’s nothing left of us,
Why would that make you want to stay?
I have to let you go.
It’s hard to know you’re there,
I feel my wife is gone: she’s dead.
That’s the only thing that justifies
What’s going through your head.
I’m so alone I still might want you
Except for all those things you said.
I have to let you go.
It just sucks that all this time we had
To live and love was just a lie,
And now the lies are all you know
So that you deflect and deny.
Now I’m alone while you involve
Yourself with other guys:
I have to let you go.
