Eline Four

Look at me I seethe, is it my grey hair, do I need new teeth, am I always too late, as if you'd care, use me like a fallen gate, what might have been, it's not fair, who needs a life of ease, nights I sway, without a slur, I can take the strain, don't sing of the sea, you're not that aware, these fine evenings, like a fish to the bait, your eyes blur, say I'm great, but can you love me, do you dare, I'm shaping to leave, are you scared?