Misery

It’s hard to explain normally
And these waves are crashing over me
I can see but I’m losing in the mist
My reflection is the only thing I got left

Of my love, my love, my love
Oh my love, my love, my love

It’s hard to explain openly
Indecisions overcoming me
Lost-in-the-haze, across the river Styx
These illusions are the only thing I got left

So the saying goes
So the saying goes
So the saying goes
Misery loves company
Why don’t you come with me?

It’s hard to explain normally
A dream-like state or reality?
Let it slip into an open drift
My reflection is the only thing I got left

So the saying goes