Thursday, June 14, 2007

Dying Swan*









Seen all good things and bad
Running down the hill
All so battered and brought to the ground

I am hungry again,
I am drunk again
All the money I owe to my friends
When I'm like this
How can you be smiling, singing
How can you be sure?

If you walk out the door
Will I see you again?
If so much of me lies in your eyes

How can you be smiling, singing
How can you be sure I don't want you?

I don't want you anymore

(RH b-side FPT) *note: this was not published as a means for you torun and tattle to someone. For God sake get a life. V.2

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