I am a fly on the wall of house. Where the windows are always broken. I am a pause in a storm on a dark stair. Whenever your name is spoken. . Be a man about this.
Darling its down to the wire. I'm certain we're stalling. I'd die to come sit by the fire but the curtain is calling. If I were a boat I'd sail to where your beauty could blind me.
all my city is dressed in skin. her lips are dark. her ankles thin. oh my dizzy ballerina, won't you give us a spin?. my country's cold in autumn's chains.
Another Shirley Temple,. Another Caine and Able,. There's nothing out the window,. And nothing on the table.. . This life is like a sad list. Strong across the Nation,.