Lively

B F# E doctors and naive love silver spoons over fire you tell a lazy lie and i tell them you’re a liar and we sit in the dark needles and tubes in your arm i see you in dark glasses writers and old movie stars G#m E and you’d die before you look me in the eye i had a dream last night we had hit separate bottoms you yell right in my face and i poison myself numb and you will lick your wounds in only the most crowded room i’m longing for my youth , you were lively then , too and you lie when the truth is hovering vast as the dark and grey sky we were crowded and blue you were lively then , too you were lively then , too . . .