Sandbox covered in blood
Your beguiling smile
Reminds me laughing is like yawning with a clown
I wouldn't smile for my baby's dear heart
Avoiding hearts and taking tricks
You're just a card game testing a gambler's luck
Like a sitting duck, only half flying
Just another babe in the dark forbidden woods
A simple soul with nothing to sell
Well untill a purblind fool
With a rifle in his tortured hand
And his other hand dancing free from cute, fatal garden tools
But the one from underneath the grave where he stands
His hand twitching and his ears harmonious
With the breath of the windless and waveless sea
And the tiptoeing bullet faintly breezing
Past that lonely tree's descending leaf
Waiting to be serenaded and burried in the beach's sand
Enters your body's roots like friendship ends
And your blood silhouetting against the setting sun
Shifting white, egyptian sand to black gold
Old godforsaken man begging new eyes for prescription
And all he got was drunk addiction and memories of fading songs
Thought he was playing pool with himself and no one's air
Or maybe he's pretending to be blind
So he don't need to see your lying eyes
Maybe he just sees right through you
Well you keep showering me with rain
Insane demands and heavy tete-a-tete
Still sharing my umbrella since we first met
No more, better let your pretty hair dry up flat
And wear your Elizabethan theatre hat
For that infinite sky's about to fall on you
Leaving only a trace of an elusive phantom
Of your former self
Join the likes of so many other women falling from their grace
Into the arms of men who don't mean them well
You better know your place
ZO! Ik heb 'm helemaal bijgewerkt, beetje magie toegevoegd en hij is al duizend keer beter. Dat krijg als je je over je luiheid zet.
Hoop dat iemand er wat van vindt...