Adam Two

Please don't make me cry, one star is nothing new, between the moon and sky, enjoy being stupid, instead of cruel, in a universe of fools, don’t say it's all right, to flush me down sewers, give arsenic a try, it’s not my perfume, a song that oblates you, breathe sweetly in tune, you’ll face the tides, without any view, when you’re up this high, it’s not lassitude, or other tools, laughter makes you crude, bitter dreams by candlelight, give me just my due, angels split this ocean wide, I’ll come back for you.