Ferdy

What might have been, does not always square, for a life tranquil, don't sing me the blues, you’re not that aware, to hide away from virtue, blowing like steam, your nostrils flare, eyes a silent scream, tell me the truth, is my voice so slurred, who needs more proof, I drink every evenings, would you care, when I say I'm beat, look at me you fool, is it my hair, what do I need ro do, can you hear the sea,, wwill you take me there, Its where i want to be, are you scared?