Underneath this surface exists. A man with no strength to resist. Lips are sealed unable to speak. If you don't take these chains off me. . I hesitate too scared to believe.
She said, "It's over". She said, "I want you no more". Over your shoulder. And out through the door. . She's turning colder. And I'm growing unsure. Nobody told her.
Park the car, make it quick. Wonderful, haggard girl. Pale in spite Scandinavian sun. . Freckled arms, freckled face. Grass stained jeans, bruised knees.
It's Saturday evening. I sit by the phone. Planning to call you. 'Cause I'm all alone. . I hesitate even though I can't wait. To hear your whispering words.