Live Without

Kill the longing,

Though I know I'm lying to myself

It's an eccentric gift

Gathering dust on the shelf

Still feverish;

Say dies - one wish

New stars, old sky:

Lies satisfy

How can you live without losing anything?

What do you give the girl who has everything?

While the months go by

And I can almost touch you

I pull back from your hand

Because I want too much to

Hat full of rain

Clean & profane

Though impolite

Can this be right?

I can't - can't stop you

Do what you want to

What's left - left over?

Some song you wrote her...