Some Strange Entente

the last time i saw you
it was red hair and pink beds
sly smiles behind all we knew
and always left unsaid

and its all just headaches with hangnails
goodnight and goodmorning
goodmorning goodnight

a disregarded month, a forgotton week, a misspent hour
all adding up, tossed aside together, collectively joined:
a demon that steals the wind right out of even the prettiest sails

living in someone
i can't quite recognize
shes even begun to show
something like death behind the eyes

goodnight and goodmorning
goodmorning goodnight