Thesis

You found a chemical seat belt For the loneliness we felt You built an emptiness headrest And you told me it would be best If I leave and don't contact So we wrote off the contract No lovers There's no lovers here There's nothing to see here Just bones I heard the loneliness leaving And the metaphors bleeding Felt the words turn to cliche Cause I repeat the things we say And it's an elegant thesis Yeah the structure is decent But it lacks catachresis And the words drain to meaning And I fear I won't feel it And well you know you don't need this, right now All I ask There's no lovers here There's nothing to hear Just words Just words Just words