Evil SIS to find a shore. A beast that doesn't quiver anymore. And we could crush some plants to paint my walls. And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars.
This is a call to arms to live and love and sleep together. We could flood the streets. With love or light or heat, whatever. Lock the parents out. Cut a rug, twist and shout.
I just shook the handshake. I just sealed the deal. I'll try not to let them. Take everything they can steal. People always told me. Don't forget your roots.
When the world has turned. Paralyzed and wrong. Cold blooded claws. Never offered anything at all. Past the point of love. Shattered and untied. Waiting to pick up the pieces.