What Else Do You Want Me To Be?

What better way to fall. We're a full showcase. A settlement of equal measure. Turning inward at the slightest outward curve. You burn in the night, I melt by the light. Secret lives on top of secret lives. Always incomplete to keep with the times. You can't hear what I'm saying but it's not your fault.

What better way to feel. The slightest bit of happiness is a cause for celebration. But we're not celebrating. Time moves to fast for something like that. Keep living in the past as we're still playing catch up. It's like being on some TV gameshow, you know full well we're being made to look like prats but just smile and keep waving and everything will be alright once the spotlight is on.

If I can be anything else for you......

The spear, the heart, the crying shame, the hounds all bark, the impostor is gone. A DIY shift or a new makeover, you too can look this good in five easy steps. Easy night is sweet love between the stars. It doesn't take a scientist to know what we really mean but it might help to read between the lines. If we ever read between the lines.

What else do you want me to be?