It

I deny the very thought of it,
You recall that i was ever part of it
Through the years we made the best of it
Stepping back, what was the point of it

Looking off i couldn’t stand the likes of it,
You and her are getting way to old for it,
Mark your words or you will stand on trial for it,
Still no proof, that there was something wrong with it

Take this, take that, take what, take when
Take who, take why, take me, then take then

All the words you’ve stolen from me
Like puzzle pieces framing nothing.

Da da da da da da da da, da da
Da da da da da da da da, da da
Da da da da da da da da, da da
Da da da da da da da da, oh