I'm treading water because of you Moving materials from one place to another I'll skim off another surface Denying beauty at every turn I'm making lists because of you One to eight and still not approved I'll carry on gliding But it still hurts to pull the wire through Start again Urge has become a distant knowledge So far removed from the actions I've performed My left leg dies and my right will probably follow My chair creaks As your tiny imitation of heartbreak Breaks my heart