The music’s so loud
I can hear it
Through the ceiling
The pounding so loud
I can feel it
Back a year ago
Your heart is so loud
I can keep time to it
What am I to do?
I got a disadvantage here
I got a not a lot of what to do
What to do
I can’t reverse
My plan of attack
I got a lot
But not to do
What I should do
To get
To get
To get
Around the part
Where we can sleep
Under one roof
The cold outside
The cold inside
The dinner goes cold
On the top
Of the stove
I scrubbed the tiles
I let myself need
I let myself scream
I left myself run around
In the breakdown
I’m at a disadvantage
I’m behind the times
I’m below the belt
I’m beneath my own potential
You don’t have to be
Concerned
When you read this
You don’t have to
Like me
To understand me
You don’t have to
Tell me
That a party
Isn’t happening
That a good time
Isn’t right
That you and me
Can sit here
Sit here
Sit here
And tell me
All about myself
I can’t read
The things you wrote
About me
Because I’m at a disadvantage
Set back
Rolled back
Better back
A month ago
Thirty days to a lover
Thirty days to a spent dime
Thirty days till the next time
We get ourselves
In a tangle
I know what
Your message is
But I can’t
Sort it out
Because I’m at a disadvantage
I can’t speak
The mother tongue
Or hear
The native call
Deep inside the smallest part
Of the darkest part
Of our forgotten corner
Of the world
We feel the hurt
Stronger
And with a tougher pull
On our ability
To get in touch
We’re at a disadvantage
There’s no getting ahead
When you’re so far behind
I can make my bed
But I can’t
Change your mind
The letters leave off
The end of the sentence
And that’s where
The answers are
In the period
Or the question mark
Which is which?
I don’t know
I’m at a disadvantage
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