Maisie

You scatter all my deeds, like ashes on the bar, say it brings serenity, blowout all my pay, then fly afar, what a terrible waste, clinging to the sea, like someone in a jar, will others set you free, it's a different age, I drive a fancy car, but still hesitate, it doesn't fill my need, that warm hazy fog, a path to childhood dreams, dancing on the waves, all the stuff you're not, lands among the wreckage, songs aren't good for me, instead they leave a scar, , holy water in my drink, , what's going on ?