Monday, December 05, 2016

Abstract Love

Abstract Love


We’re all adults here
In a fishbowl of abstract love
With such grand ideals
All the best of intentions
Just to lose our way
Rudderless and impulsive
Fight or flight, kiss or wait
Fit it in some narrative

We’ll understand when we’re older
We keep telling ourselves
You’ll get it right if you keep telling yourself…

As I grow older
I am starting to believe
That adults are only children
With a license to be…
Left unsupervised
Left unsupervised

Frail as soap bubbles
Suspended on a glass ceiling
We think it’s inclusive
We forget it’s just a time and place
Until we lose our way
Sand to glass, then glass to dust
Words alone can’t maintain
Warmer ties than usefulness

We’ll understand when we’re older
We keep telling ourselves
You’ll get it right if you keep telling yourself…
(What you want to hear)

But as I grow older
I am starting to believe
That adults are only children
With a license to be…
Left unsupervised
Left unsupervised

And you know you can’t have your pity parade
From the arms of a rock star
But you keep crying
She’ll never talk you down

It was so, so gallant when he held your hair back
But that’s what he’s good at
He holds things back
He’ll never talk you down

You know they’ll never talk you down

As I grow older
I am starting to believe
That adults are only children
With a license to be…
Left unsupervised
Left unsupervised

But we’re all adults here
In a fishbowl of abstract love
And it’s all sincere
It’s all sincere…
It’s all sincere
And we’ll never talk you down

 
December 5, 2016

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