Restart - Nonfiction

We tried to dig up our roots

But it’s always the same in the end

You bite for the lowest hanging fruit

And I break at the bend

We’ll always be apart

You’d never have me in this hell

That we chose for ourselves

Heaven is fleeting

Find another meaning

Or a familiar feeling

Seeing is believing

What do you do in the dark?

What do you use when you fall apart?

Do you guard your heart

Do you press restart?

You used to be so smart

You sit and get your story straight

I said I’d meet you at the gate

You’re always leaving and I’m always late

So you find another something to hate

Another reason why you don’t like to wait

You’re biting off your fingers

While I’m cleaning the slate