I gave my girl to my best friend
Anyone could see how it would end
It would have been better if I had been killed
In an accident, a car bomb
Or some foreign field
To die romantically after
Having written some poems
But we had no war like Wilfred Owen
We had a plastic world to get lost in
And money from the 80s
That seemed like a ghosting
And a tech revolution
Where virtual reality
Took over the bedroom and living room
And all of your problems
Could disappear
If you hid in a game
If you smothered your tears
But I smothered my love to my shame
I killed it it's clear
Through a failure to launch
A failure of career
A failure to fight
A failure to try
And that is why
I'm the fall guy
And I play it straight
I play it grey
Because nothing is bright
And everyone's gay
And this world might
just stand in my way
But I'm shattered and broken
By love gone astray
God knows I'm lonely now
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