Like gravity pulling me back again
Like a book you've never read
Like everything I've ever said
Mundanity is indeed my friend
I missed you, I say forevermore
I miss you, every night
I need you in my sight
With you everything is folklore
Mundanity, like the ink scrawled across your skin
Mundanity, like me forgetting to stir my coffee
But then, I'm nine, teeth full of toffee
But then, I'm twenty with a glass of gin
Mundanity, like replaying that one night
Mundanity, rewriting the stars
Running hands over my scars
I let you out of my sight
Mundanity, you're not in my life
A world of unwritten stories
A sea of unwon glories
Mundanity is instead, my wife
