Out of the Black

Navigating Love's Turbulence: Ron Hawkins' Poetic Odyssey in 'Out of the Black'
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Lyrics

I've never been too graceful at this

I struggle with gracefulness in this situation

You'd rather seal this deal with a kiss

You prefer to finalize things with a kiss

The kind that brought 'em down in Gethsemane

A powerful kiss reminiscent of Gethsemane's betrayal

Someday we'll laugh about all of this

We'll eventually find humor in all of this

Until that day boy, put up your mitts

Until then, be prepared for a confrontation

And take one on the chin in alacrity

Be ready to face a challenge with enthusiasm


Bruises like foreign currency

Bruises are like currency from unfamiliar lands

High-risk exchanges of urgency

Risky exchanges filled with urgency

That never seem to bring around acceptable returns

Efforts that often don't yield acceptable results


And just like Dorothy Parker would say

Quoting Dorothy Parker, it's okay to end things

Well, it's no shame to call it a day

No shame in calling it quits

But must you wipe your feet before you leave

Leave, but do it respectfully

And after all those hours and days

After hours of unnecessary drama

Of needless scenes and tragic parades

Pointless scenes and tragic events

I watched you submerge like a submarine

Witnessing a deep dive or descent like a submarine


And your semantic marathon

Your verbose talk isn't valuable

Ain' t worth the paper it's written on

If I had known, I would've listened to Louis Mayer

If I had known I would've bent an ear to Louis Mayer


All your duplicity

Your deceit is firmly established

Is firmly planted in the ground

False testimony is now buried

Your pretty perjury

Your attractive lies are no more

Is pushin' up the daisies now

Expressing this farewell joyfully

I'll sing this eulogy

A song as a tribute to the end

In ecstasy


I'm fine all things considered

I'm doing well considering the circumstances

You're signed sealed and delivered

You are finalized and completed

There's really nothing more we can do

No more options, it's time to move on

Than step out of the black and into the blue

Transition from darkness to clarity


Blue will be the colour of the sky

The sky represents the upcoming freedom

And yellow was the colour of your lies

Your lies were represented by yellow

But golden is the colour of surprise as I walk away

Leaving is the golden surprise

Silence is the sound of things unheard

Silence symbolizes unheard things

And violent is the sound of lessons learned

Violence represents the lessons learned

And deafening, the silent sound of words that we never say

The overwhelming silence of unspoken words

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