Never Look Back
falling away falling into damage, falling into a trauma I can’t manage, wings clipped, it’s a crash course in survival, it’s a vial of the latest wonder drug that all the shrinks are pushing, the shit they pimp never works falling away, falling into damage, it’s the quirks of the one you love bottled and passed on to the next unassuming couple who are yet to observe the idiosyncratic beauty of their marriage falling away falling twice into damage, it’s still a trauma I can’t manage, if only I could fall and break, then I’d release my grip from the reigns, but there’s something that keeps me going maybe it’s plain fucking madness, or it’s the promise I made to you that I’ll carry on, and when you’re gone they’ll never be another, I asked you how the hell I’m going to continue without you, you told me “to put one foot in front of the other and never look back”
