Live a life of privilege. Pushing back the last, the lost. The least of these. To dull the edge of conscience with conceit. . Live a life and see the world.
Turn round and I will press your hand. If you will put our hands together now. Turn round, don't stir under my gaze. And you will hold my gaze forever now.
Don't touch this. Just look and feel your way through. Can't tough this tempest just yet. . The hopes and fears. In the sirens sounding. Beating hearts, tears.