Expiration Date
Boy Scouts
If I told you
Then i’d have to see you
Couldn’t bare to gain you
Then only to lose you
I’ve seen it fall through
Dissipating truth
I could’ve told you
Looks like it’s lose lose
Everything great has an expiration date
I think and I wait
For my fate to show up late
With our hands untied
I look you straight where you didn’t cry
I’ve not told you but I am done trying
Once I held you
Shared my bed too
Erased what I knew
To see the decline through
But you just gave up
I’ve now wised up
We broke the good cup
Guess that’s unlucky us