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Last Days of Us | Burleigh Smith | Performed by Komo

Written by Burleigh Smith. Performed by Komo (Canada). Last Days of Us In those last days of love when there’s nothing left to give, Every battle has been fought, every thought is how to live; You were half out the door, I was half on the ledge, Though we’d been there before, though we’d kept every pledge; We had tried and denied what was just not to be, We’d accepted the void and the sad novelty, And though right in our face, did our best not to see, In those last days of us and of me. So we fought once again when I thought we were done, Didn’t make any sense, nothing’s lost, nothing’s won; And consigned to the couch (you’d laid claim to the bed), There’d never been a better time to get another girl instead. She was easy to find, I was so spoilt for choice, In that realm of revolt where the man has a voice, When there’s no love at home but the lone can rejoice, In those last days of us and of me. And she’d had every man, I was only one more, She consumed me with greed till my body was sore; I tried so hard to touch her beyond just the skin, But she’d had that as well and her patience was thin. I thought I was a guy who relied on restraint, Never strayed from the path, never had a complaint, But when all else has failed, the conviction will taint, In those last days of us and of me. Interlude I don’t think of you now, though I once thought you mine, I am told you got old and your life turned out fine; We were once on a road that we promised to share, We had travelled so long and for more than was fair. In those last, sorry days when we both had to flee, You averted my gaze as you signed back your key, And I felt for the man who I once used to be, In those last days of us and of me. In those last days of us and of me. In those last days of us and of me. (B. Smith, Copyright 2017, WGAw#1874494)