Harlequin
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I'm going out of my mind, I've left something behind
But I cannot recall what it was
It makes me think and it steers me towards drink, it does

Slipping somewhere behind these day's flying by
And the meaningless words I have penned
I'm somewhere between all the things that I've seen and the rent

I don't mean to be mean but with so many struggling
It's easy to have too many friends
We're picking clean the bones of our dreams why pretend

We're riding on fumes while old men seal our dooms
They're grabbing for all that was left
At this banquet of bones, let us sing and throw stones and undress

Let the harlequins come dancing in

Let the ice in my veins cool the glass that I raise
To the better days we once knew
Not much left to say as ours hearts turn grey
From the ashes of the love that we knew
Batten down the hatch
Let our epitaph be a net income graph for two