Josh Woodward
Symmetry and the Pocket of Angels
You look like hell tonight, I don't believe this sight
I haven't seen you since we had that awful fight
It's been so long since I, I heard you say goodbye
And now I don't know what to say
Why are you standing here, why did you reappear
I thought you'd had enough, of all this stupid stuff
You wanted more from me, a perfect symmetry
But I just wasn't ever right
Go back into the darkness from whence you came
Go back into the darkness and stop these games
Oh I don't know what you want from me
I gave you all that I could be
So take this pocket of angels and go away
You always wanted more than I was ready for
I gave you what I could and faked a little more
I'd found the secret key, to perfect symmetry
And now you're back and I am lost
Go back into the darkness from whence you came
Go back into the darkness and stop these games
Oh I don't know what you want from me
I gave you all that I could be
So take this pocket of angels and go away
Oh, can't you see, that I'd landed on my feet
And I am doing just fine, I am doing just fine
I don't need you to beg or to plead
All the things that you need, all the things that you need
Go back into the darkness from whence you came
Go back into the darkness and stop these games
I don't know what you want from me
I gave you all that I could be
So take this pocket of angels and go away
Take this pocket of angels and go away