What if?
What if they were right?
Never be sure
Whether it's true or not
What if he left and she played your game?
Would it change anything?
Would it change the dye in your hair?
Or the colour of your pretty gray expensive contacts?
What if you had given them a reason?
Would it matter?
Is a reason enough to stay?
In your oh so mahogany doorway
Satin sheets and blooming lights
Clap clap
What if all the clocks in this entire world went off and all the calendars were ripped and you were the only time left
What would you tell them?
Would you lose track of the time that they had left?
Lose it in your cover-up L'Oréal
Painted on eyelashes and dashed on coloured lips
And in the grab
In the mosh pit of time
When they reminisce on your face
Your painted on face
Will they cry and ask for their age?
Will they smile and fill out the paperwork at the doctors office?
Cause what other choice do they have?
What if you were all alone?
You walked the school halls alone
The people at the cash register were dust figurines
Because your mind was lonely it was bored
Dust can dance
Dust can point its fingers
It can paint portraits
And you are the model
The only model
Because you are alone
