We Are All Beads On The Same String - Saintseneca

Rotted away the ides of your May

As far as falls from Grace are placed

I guess you’re graciously effaced

But don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down so gently

The wine is mine to serve

to dribble on your skirts

The napkin dab is a task best left for the guests to work

But don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down so gently

Wholly incomplete

or holy and complete

Don’t I feel you when you weep

We’re all just beads on the same string

seemingly discrete

tethered inextricably

No eve ain’t naive no more

No you’ve no use to know you anymore

But don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down again

Don’t you let me down so gently