LA FANTAISIE A RASSASIER

is the moment already over

a quiver, and then it's over

you're back where you should be

far away from the mess that is me

and we've only seen hours and days

life's got a funny way of breaking promises

made for the sake of making

but just in case it matters

thanks for the rhymes you gave me

and for the times you've saved me

thanks for filling my pretty little head

with all the pretty things that shouldn't be

for waking the dreamer in me

for having the will to leave me

for saving my heart, already drowning in fulfillment

from a union that was never really

meant to be