Throw It Away
Karl Ostby
The more we try
To hold on tight it all slips away
To calm your fire
Another night with nothing to say
Could it be more unclear
Holding someone else
And talking to yourself
A monument
Destroyed by war bracing for more
Watered down
The pressure mounts outside your door
Could it be more unclear
Holding someone else
And talking to yourself
Every night
Throw it away
Nothing's wrong
Throw it away
