Howard Firkin
You might have meant return, you bought one way.
You don’t belong in any place you’ve been.
The more you see the less there is to say.
The end is always coming, never seen.

The road you travelled is the road ahead.
I used to think you made my life complete.
You haven’t understood a thing I’ve said.
A simple twist and start and finish meet.

I used to dream of all the things we’d do.
Wherever you were heading, you’re now here.
I keep mistaking other girls for you.
One thing’s apparent: nothing is made clear.