Our Love is Senile

So now she's turning a corner
 Wants to leave me again
 Though it's sad I really should warn her
 You can only break up so many times
 But losing us took sanity
 Without becoming forced to call she said
 How can we continue? If you're telling her the truth
 They sill don't believe you
 So now she's getting tired
 Wondering if it's a peak or precedes
 And just how to labor forward
 When her man is a mess, and never there
 Going sadly in the park
 But it's much worse together in silence
 Because all that, just a villainy
 We need laughter, happiness, madness, anything
 Our love is senile
 Unlike a blind child bumping into walls
 Say it's not guilt keeping us together
 How can we support each other's wills
 Our love is senile
 Like we don't recognize each other
 Somehow we relax to being strangers
 The scuttling of tiles in our sacred realm
 Now it's time to pay the socialists
 And pretend out little chick from afar
 And confusion, it's evasive
 Mess is no solution