Patsy

Lonely strangled by car hire, kids kicking around the street, try to feel inspired, don't listen to trouble, shoot the breeze, think of laughter past lovers, you can play with fire, but don't let them see, what's going on inside, it's only the rubble, of what you want to be, there is no double, forget your desire, of a life running free, or reaching the sky, if it makes you wild, beneath evening trees, give yourself time, some things never cease.