It’s a kiss on the check
No I love you goodbye
There’s a slam of a door
And a tear that’s not cried
A back that’s been turned
And shoulder slumped down
From carrying the weight
Of a marriage that’s been drowned
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance
It’s a kiss on the check
No I love you goodbye
There’s a slam of a door
And a tear that’s not cried
A back that’s been turned
And shoulder slumped down
From carrying the weight
Of a marriage that’s been drowned
