Now, Now You Don’t

I’m prone to hunger
You’re prone to leaving
Escaping nothing
While getting nowhere
Your constant running
My constant wanting
Achieving nothing
By being nothing

Will you come my way?
Will I come yours?
Now you love me
Now you don’t
Will you come round?
Will I go down?
Now you love me
Now you don’t

By suppressing hope
By suppressing truth
I remain in tune
With this song we’re singing
For all I know
It’s the end of me
Am I for or against?
I can’t trust myself

Will you come my way?
Will I come yours?
Now you love me
Now you don’t
Will you come round?
Will I go down?
Now you love me
Now you don’t