• You know what?
    It’s just not working
    And I can’t believe

    When it’s so clear
    And so messy
    Tarnished
    You can see the damage

    More bruising than skin
    Every hurtful word

    When your name’s in a
    Little
    Black
    Book
    In permanent

    I can’t take it back
    And I can’t answer
    Won’t question

    Suspended from strings
    Makes it easier to breathe,
    You know,
    When you don’t have to decide

    I’ll make it up to you one day

    Whitewash
    Start again

    With a clear name