Is This It

It all seems like a waste of time Was it different things to us both? I think so, now it feels like i swallowed lime thoughts like a bitter taste in my mouth oh, yes! they are of us, I doing a solo mime There really wasn't anything, was there? Wishful thinking, a fantasy and reality of time That's how mature I though I was See it as a lesson, a lesson in love Despite it being such a farce I know I can be dedicated Or what I think is my love There was uncertainty, but then did it last long? we know it didn't Thankfully you have me vindicated God has a plan, of this I'm sure My only consolation and cure