When Logics Die

And the place of sadness

I occupy with dignity

Was left like a dream among stones

And the words that you spill from the mouth that you fill

They abandon their grace and fatigue

Oh to feel without touching and speak without talking

You'll spill the tissues of lies

How I wish we could mend things

Or learn how to throw away

As we look for someone to blame

Love's been denied

Don't be polite

I owe you nothing

When logics die

And the dream is a night

But eternal the kiss

But I guess you already knew

I 'm the orgy and the distant cool

The friend you will never fool

I like the way you oppose me

Let the last thoughts languish

And try and distinguish

You'll spill the tissues of lies

How I wish we could mend this

Or learn how throw away as we look for someone to blame

Love's been denied

Don't be polite

I owe you nothing

When logics die