Generalities

Never to be found

A woman, a baby

Taking up my space

Hoping you'll provide

You say you're happy

I feel something else

Pressed inside the palm of your hand

As I shake yours and you shake mine

Much is left unsaid

We dance a masquerade

And leave it up to chance

To say what is in my head

You've got your politics

I've got my shame

You've asked your questions

And I remain trembling

Generalities

Baby, you and I keeping score

Generalities

I can't find the forest or thе dawn

As the coffee stains

We talk, barely brеathing

Caught between the lines

No one to turn the page

You've got your politics

I've got my shame

You've asked your questions

And I remain trembling