Zodiac

Oh sweet divorce, lay down the season and we'll try to sleep
Our year began at summer's end, the night i tasted karma on your skin
You left more than a mark with your teeth, with your conversations
When together we washed up on the beach under the constellations
I built this place for you to reside under broken ribs
I met you for the first time when i learned to read your eyes
They seemed to say it all, bittersweet and beautiful, "this means nothing to me."
And i spoke to soon
And i cut my tongue on those fragile words that were false from the start