Tuesday, 2 July 2019

Stevie Four

Don’t look at me girl, I'm shaping up to leave, are you scared, shoals of tuna dart away, can't you see, they’re frightened of the Marlin, I can’t share the hurt, your song of the sea, don’t really belong here, you say always too late, as if you need, to make me feel great, worry when I slur, know what might have been, as if you really care, won't kneel down to pray, for a kind of ease, nights I'm off the rails, is it my grey hair, do I need new teeth, will hope get me there, do I have to plead?

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