Conversations

Conversations
That I have with myself
On those cold nights
When I can’t find nobody else
No one to listen
Don’t know what they’re missing
And I don’t think they care
No, no no

Meditations
On where our love when wrong
Play out inside me
I still hear your favorite song
We used to dance to
Never took the chance to
Tell you how much I need you there

Now that old son
Don’t seem to shine so bright
And the moon shine
Makes me blue most every night
And sometimes I think I hear
Those weeping willows weep
And I weep with them
As I tumble off to sleep

Conversations
Never lead me anywhere
But resignation
That I’m drowning in despair
My realization
All that I have left
Is just these conversations
All that I have left are conversations