Done and Said - She Makes War

All is number, all is time

Bitter histories and losing my mind

This chilly conversation’s tired

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

It’s all been tragic in my head

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

We are homesick space stations

Thrusting hungry fingers towards the sun

Cross this sparkling chasm, come

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

It’s all been tragic in my head

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

But I’m not ready to regret

Writing sentences in the dark

I’m marking time, clutching for the right words in the right order

We are shadow walkers

Shit talkers needlessly filling empty air

Dumbly accepting of this particular drama

We can stand with the fire at our backs

Innocent, comfortable, numb

But this pale meat craves sweeter sleep

Visions of dancing in the bright, with you

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

It’s all been tragic in my head

It’s all been done

It’s all been said

But I’m not ready to regret