Howard Firkin
I used to dream of all the things we’d do.
I used to think you made my life complete.
I keep mistaking other girls for you.
A simple twist and start and finish meet.
The road you travelled is the road ahead.
You might have meant return, you bought one way.
You haven’t understood a thing I’ve said.
The more you see the less there is to say.
Wherever you were heading, you’re now here.
You don’t belong in any place you’ve been.
One thing’s apparent: nothing is made clear.
The end is always coming, never seen.
I used to think you made my life complete.
I keep mistaking other girls for you.
A simple twist and start and finish meet.
The road you travelled is the road ahead.
You might have meant return, you bought one way.
You haven’t understood a thing I’ve said.
The more you see the less there is to say.
Wherever you were heading, you’re now here.
You don’t belong in any place you’ve been.
One thing’s apparent: nothing is made clear.
The end is always coming, never seen.