The Fool He Is Legend

Cold and lonely as I sit across from reigning kings
These days are empty and I feel like this one was written about me
Because as I wandered, I felt like she was wandering too
Never knew the grass was growing
Never knew where I was going

I felt alive
I felt vivid
I fell asleep under the table
I don't know why my lip is bleeding
I underestimate the need in silent love

Should I have lost the love tonight?
Are we running out of time?

It's dark and cool there tonight
I feel fine
And if kissing the fool makes it right
I feel fine sweetheart

There's my story though sad and tragic it is true
I've watched the sun set on the hills and lost the ones I knew
But that's just me, this is me
I'm lonely and aging
Now I know where I am going
But never knew the grass was growing
I'm still alive and still vivid
I'm waking up under the table
I don't mind that my lip is bleeding
Its ok, I just need silent love