Antimatters of the Heart

John
That long, slow arc of regret
Stretches on and on
Over those letters that I should have sent
Drag me like a cigarette, it’s criminal
You know I see you sometimes
Out of place somewhere
You know I see you sometimes
I know we never showed you what we could have been
Vultures picking at the bones of better days
Come on (and on and on and on)
Oh John
You know I see you sometimes
Out of place somewhere
You know I see you sometimes
Anti-matters of the heart
My head in the clouds
Chemirical …
Chemirical…
Our love, our love forever changes.