I should've known better. Than to ever. Look to heaven questioning. Whether I've found it. Put it up, sounded. Better than it looked. Now I'm your friend.
Didn't see it coming. No kind of warning. I can't work out what I've done wrong. His clothes are missing. But his keys are still here. Please somebody tell me whats going on.
It started as a minor altercation. The fire didn't need much acceleration. I got no sympathy down the station. Over thinking, over drinking, on the brink of breaking down.