I took my head for its midnight walk.
No no I hadn't been outside in days.
I kept the leash by my side, but it wasn't quite tight,
and I lost it.
So now I'm wandering the countryside
right past the brothels and the graveyard ghosts
And though they call me quite clearly, I keep up my pace,
because they can't save us
Stuck in a space again
like dreaming with heavy legs
My head is made of Velcro
I cant let go!
Let go!
Let go!
Let go!
I still believe in love
and I believe in keeping my chin up
And though we light like a match
and burn only an inch
I'll take it, yes I will
I'll take it!
Such a precious instant
perfect, unintended
and nothing there to help us hold on
Hold on!
Hold on!
Hold on!
Hold on!
So I'll love her like I loved my first
I'll laugh until my stomach bursts
I'll dream until I turn to clay
and I'll be okay
Okay, okay?
Okay. Okay?
Okay.
Add Comment