Bodily

you broke me bodily
 the heart ain't the half of it
 and i'll never learn to laugh at it
 in my good natured way
 in fact i'm laughing less in general
 but i learned a lot at my own funeral
 and i knew you'd be the death of me
 so i guess that's the price i pay
 i'm trying to make new memories
 in cities where we fell in love
 my head just barely above
 the darkest water i've ever known
 you had me in that cage
 you had me jumpin through those hoops for you
 still, i think i'd stoop for you
 stoop for your eyes alone
 from that bomb shell moon in yet another lovely dress
 to the deep mahogany sheen of a roach
 i am trying to take an appreciative approach
 to life in your wake
 i focus on the quiet now
 and occasionally i'll fall asleep somehow
 and emptiness has its solace
 in that there's nothing left to take