NEW POETIC ORDER

This is a song about a tragedy,

This is a song about you and me,

I don’t want you to leave,

So here are lies I weaved. 

Although you might not be Apollo,

Without you my heart was hollow,

Wounded by the cupid’s arrow,

Thought I really needed you

Guess now that isn’t true.

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t see our future,

And I’ll tell these lies to you

In hopes you think they’re true

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t fix this jigsaw,

So I’ll make up the pieces

to fill the missing gaps

between me and you.

This is a song about a prophecy,

This is a song about you and me,

I didn’t want you to leave,

But that is how it will be.

Although you might not be Apollo,

Without you my heart was hollow,

Wounded by the cupid’s arrow,

Thought I really needed you

Guess now that isn’t true.

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t see our future,

And I’ll tell these lies to you

In hopes you think they’re true

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t fix this jigsaw,

So I’ll make up the pieces

to fill the missing gaps

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t see our future,

And I’ll tell these lies to you

In hopes you think they’re true

Well I am not Cassandra,

I can’t fix this jigsaw,

So I’ll make up the pieces

to fill the missing gaps

between me and you.

between me and you.