Bi - Ken Stringfellow

Tell me what went wrong

Do you want me not to hear you when you cry?

Did you listen when he spoke?

Am I the question mark you hoped for?

No?

Sorry

I’ll go away

Don’t come home early today

The bastard wasn’t cool

Did he play you like a harbor to a fool?

Though your stomach wasn’t in it

As he played you to your limits

As if having them’s what mode you feel secure

You claim not to want me, are you sure?

Any sign at all, I’ll dream it you’ll live it

Any sign at all and I’ll give it I’ll give it

Any sign at all, if it’s a sign of trouble

I won’t stand in your way when it

Comes your turn to stumble