Antonia

Love holds the door ajar, your hair gleams and shines, you’ll always go far, no need to suffer fools, or torn trees in line, hear their news, talk about your Da, he wants another wine, lonely as a shooting star, the family he fooled, in a poor jaded light, splashed away in pools, he needs another car, to furnish mother's lies, he’s no time for scars, play by the rules, forget the hurt inside, it’s just part of you, don’t sit at the bar, see the morning rise, hit the highway burning tar, it’s what makes you wise.