Suzanne Brewer: Music

are you bored with my words
weary with my defense
waiting for the right chance
to end this nonsense

are you farther than my forgiveness
forced with your concern
spending every second
avoiding what you’ve earned

this is all i can write
this is all in my head
the memory of what was
the conclusion of what would have been

are you perfect with you kindness
considerate with your time
delaying the consequence
hoping for an ally

this is all i can write
this is all in my head
the memory of what was
and the illusion of what would have been

so i stare straight ahead
so afraid of falling
balancing what was said
with what was forgotten

this is all i can write
this is all in my head
the memory of what was
and the illusion...
this is all i can write
this is all in my head
the memory of what was
the conclusion and what would have been

are you bored with my words
it’s all in my head
you’re all in my head
you’re in my head