Howard Firkin
Wherever you were heading, you’re now here.
You might have meant return, you bought one way.
One thing’s apparent: nothing is made clear.
The more you see the less there is to say.

I used to think you made my life complete.
I used to dream of all the things we’d do.
A simple twist and start and finish meet.
I keep mistaking other girls for you.

The road you travelled is the road ahead.
You don’t belong in any place you’ve been.
You haven’t understood a thing I’ve said.
The end is always coming, never seen.