Ully

My good parts, I can firmly state, don't belong in the Arc, I look at the moon, a spring tide today, everything comes too soon, my eyes are like darts, wouldn't it be great, to make a new start, why live amongst fools, whose tickets are fake, read all the bad news, my therapist's a star, says memory's just a name, remember to sell yr car, might take anothere route, look at an easy case, dab on some perfume, no one pulls me apart, tides can bear me away, I'm not a rag doll, one who waits.