Dance – I hope that’s not a misleading word in the title. Although this features some of the usual angst and melancholy you can expect from a p.m.warner track, it’s set to 128 BPM so you can dance – maybe with tears in your eyes. (Apologies to Ultravox – my god they were the best).
Anyway, presenting, Better Left Unsaid. Sometimes there are just no words to make things better.
Better Left Unsaid
All these things that
Are
Better left unsaid
This open door
An invitation to explore
The abyss there
Never easy to ignore
There’s a space without stars dancing in the night
Tumbling down
Getting lost without a light
These are things I’ve done
I’ve seen it all before
Feels like I’m struggling
Far away from shore
All these things that
Are
Better left unsaid
It always stings
To visit images
And sifting through
These old explanations
Night machinations return knocking on the door
Sinking low
Back to where I was before
Now all these things they’ve said
They’re already in mind
With nothing else to say
Try leaving them behind
(Time to leave them all behind)
All these things that are
Better left unsaid
There’s nothing else to say
It’s better left unsaid.
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