So, this is where she stands at night. On this cold avenue of lights. The reds and greens but mostly reds. For you, he's stopping. . In seeing him, she knows him less.
I hope you remember me, I was your daddy once. Wearing a sailor cap and dirty nails. To you I'm just a picture on your mother's mantelpiece. Who chose to fight the good fight in time to fail.
Ugly apparition, God's gift to oxygen. The puffed up immortal son. How they love him 'cause he'll become. The ghost at number one. . How does it feel.