Your Honor - Howard

You’re running

I’m coming up before you in my greatest mooner

Looking from the bottom of the cold dark and shallow

Merky sound in me

I can’t regret it, I forgot I even said it

I just wanted a minute

Believe it me that I meant it when I told you I loved you

And you would stand my be

Now, waking hours, I spend hunting flowers

Candles burning in your honour

And jealous of those who had more than me

More than me

More than me

The voices building remind me that I’m losing

Almost caught up in pursuing

While you were all just cruising

On your steady sinking ship sailing by me

Still moving, pretending what I’m doing is for some other reason

Fear I’ll be forgotten by the ones who never even heard about me

Heard about me

Thought about me

Even know about me