Unbridled

can we make a little space for us right here between you and me, not too much that interferes a refuge from the stead and steady bane of discontent prancing in my head oh! how those distant voices creep fragments fly with broken links and now, can't be read as they're bound to sway beside the spoken ridge of mumbled needs months have slipped between our hands we turned away without a chance did we stop or stand or simply forget to believe impotent spies from the other side laughter derides their foolish lies passing through another night it never ends...