Physics

You rack and ruin
Odds were thin
It's so hard to gauge
When something left him
I know there's no sorry
There's no time to cry
The thoughts that remain
I have rewired

What could it have possibly meant
Now I'm left here with the questions
And the sudden descent
And all the empty gestures
Calculate the damage
Divvy up my dirty share
Take away the promises
And the complicated stares

We talked of sainthood
And porno magazines
Now I'm missing the 'H'
On my typewriter keys

Better now we never talk
Arguments are fewer
Better now we never talk
I'm done if you are