funeral for a friend

'maybe I am...'

memory and humanity, 2008

maybe I'm a pessimist, what if all the grey clouds in the sky, follow me home tonight?, maybe I'm an atheist, what if there's no god waiting to greet me, at the end of the working week, maybe I'm just delicate, maybe I am..., just not clever enough to persuade, everyone of the reasons, we're failing each other, ands it's not the same, not the same to me, no it's not the same, not the same to me, maybe I'm an optimist, what if all the damage that was done, was never down to me? maybe I'm a liar, what if all the truths that I have told, are better left, better left unsaid? maybe I'm just delicate, maybe I am..., just not clever enough to persuade, everyone of the reasons, we're failing each other, and it's not the same, not the same to me, no it's not the same, not the same to me, so I'll pack up my bags and leave, what sticks to me, sticks to you like glue