Martha

Some nights i ask why, if we can ever atone, stars burn out like fire, might as well be Mars, for our credit zone, we're still that far, your gaze within my sight, the wind black and cold, gone another time, if its kids and dogs you want, don't get stoned, just stay where you are, when you hear me cry, running from a broken phone, it's not enough to sigh, get a rusty car, to bring you back home, a flame is not a war, no matter how we fight, or strain our yellow bones, a pretty boy doing right, . U can call me miss Shalome. this ship's a place of virtue we sail amongst the known, how to light the fuse, make prayer of our lives, steer an even tone, shattered by sweet perfume, temptations that we know, you are my light, there never can be issues. only we decide, gate, play,great enslave delgate dazed and grey who provides our lady we'll just bumble along, fly with what we know, assenting that we're strong, fling the watch away, shiny as the fallen snow, trains arrive anyway, on rivers skim the stones to never feel alone. wouldn't it be great, 1.remains 3 Beat down my walls, fists amidst the rain, stand at infirmary's door, thank god for strong bones, you are my pain, always searching for home, what are you doing this for, go away on a train. I'm not divined by whores why can't you atone, dance away the shame, blow love down a trombone, you chant away the score, your face a savage shade I'll pay you roar, don't spit on the floor, spinning out your games, no one needs you anymore, you always miss the goal, never want to say, your time is too raw, face yourself again. love is raw, feel the middle distance you'll never make the Ritz or show her tits dancing in the Blitz begging at the door 4 , 5 live generous lives, like you never rue, brave enough it rests nearby, what settles on the breeze to rescue God or try, brush away disease, laugh at why you're cold, what has come to be, dance on love you sigh, sing that song you sold, growl it like a lullaby, before you die you're no salamander. .panic shall not reign who holds their reins? best not to moan, keep hold of your creed, by Calendar or the sea, take Cium the bird who has flown, it was only that time, same silver moon singing as she goes, drunk as a fiery contralto, dance amongst flames, problems the wind blows, the love that was shown, dissolves gives way, all that you owned, keeps you engaged. cafe's swell with rain, best not to moan, keep hold of your creed, don't let panic reign, like a hurricane zone, try to circle the domes, we are leaving Salerno, you have got my tone knowing not enough to see, would you let her tumble, tired of this campaign, across this shining bite, that gives no easy news, against the water's might, the Americas of circue. by mountains and ruins, lovers only hesitate she never left a family’s gate, but came here to sing, a woman who knows she's great, that beckons any time, next to me like a bride, around a constant why, the land within our sight, an old man and his wife, a voyage for the rate, set your almond eyes birds sing out of tune drain summer into June sweep up with the moon not present castigate, hope on a midnight wire, we are not alone in this lasting light, home provides no clue, God knows of your plight, don't try to collude, say your cards are marked, you're never that far, to stay where you are, in a warm hazy fog, and a veil across your face don't send me to Mars, from where you perorate.