It's OK, It's OK,. I promise I'll stay.. Turn down the lights,. . I'll sit with you,. We'll talk like we're friends.. Tell me where this troubled love began..
I open my eyes and look at his face again.. Oh good god so nothing's changed.. The shopping to eat and the coffee to drink. The untrusty work in this miserable clink..
Love is our large concern. But that's become difficult to share.. She cannot open her eyes. They've been glued by greed.. . I'm not in the habit of hurting a person.