Things Still Left to Say - Mal Blum

Another year already

How you hoped that it would come

All the days and weeks unfolding as we

Buttoned up our coats and headed home

But what’s a home?

Another place you never go

Another space nobody knows

The things you do

When you’re alone

And I’m alone and you’re alone again this year

I’m alone and you’re alone again this year

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

Anyway

Anyway

Do you miss me when I’m not around

'Cause you don’t see me when I’m here

I’m like a ghost of myself already

If I could I would disappear

But I’m still here and you’re still here

We’re all still here

I’m still here and you’re still here

We’re all still here

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

You’re afraid

What are you afraid of?

Anyway

Should I explain myself?

I’d rather read the dictionary

Why does everybody else

Feel closer to me than

I can feel to them

Though my reticence was necessary

Do you really know me well?

Do you think that we are friends?

Are we friends?

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

There are things still left to say

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

I’ve got phrases

I’ve got phrases, I’ve got phrases

I’ve got phrases