You broke me bodily

The heart ain ＇ t the half of it

And I ＇ ll never learn to laugh at it

In my good natured way

In fact I ＇ m laughing less in general

But I learned a lot at my own funeral

And I knew you ＇ d be the death of me

So I guess that ＇ s the price I pay

I ＇ m trying to make new memories

In cities where we fell in love

My head just barely above

The darkest water I ＇ ve ever known

You had me in that cage

You had me jumpin through those hoops for you

Still I think I ＇ d stoop for you

Stoop for your eyes alone

From that bomb shell moon in yet another lovely dress

To the deep mahogany sheen of a roach

I am trying to take an appreciative approach

To life in your wake

I focus on the quiet now

And occasionally I ＇ ll fall asleep somehow

And emptiness has its solace

In that there ＇ s nothing left to take