You set yourself above. That all forgiving god. You claim that you believe in. Your kind is gonna fall. Your ship is sinking fast. And all your able men are leaving.
"Why, why so quiet?. Oh my, mysterious country singer?" she asked.. . My life, it's a riot. I'm climbing barricades. in empty streets at night.. . When I'm down.
I'm letting go. To see if you'll hold on to me. I'm in doubt. Of what is thought and what is real. . In our room. Between the shapes I thought I knew.