Paint the target. We don't need no evidence. Flood the market. We do it all in self defense. . You're a smart kid. Never work without your gloves. If you're a smart kid.
It's not what you think. It's just one more little bet. Just another cigarette. Just one more drink. . So lend me just a little more. You know cancer can't catch me.
I awoke, cold and alone. Adrift in the open sea. Caught up in regrets and tangled in nets. Instead of your arms wrapped around me. . And I wept but my tears are anathema here.
I stand on the cliffs with my son next to me. This island, our prison, our home. And everyday we look out at the sea. This place is all he's ever known.