When I was a child
I wanted to go wild,
And so rock got me
alive
My dreams could
survive.
A new life began for
me,
But I had to leave a
piece of mine.
What was there in my
mind
To cut myself in two
halves?
What’s the meaning of
life
When something misses
to death?
Am I a bit from one of each?
When I was a beauty
queer
I fell in love with a sweet dear,
We shared millions of stars
So bright in our eyes,
He was my Adam in Heaven
I took him to sky Seven.
He stole away my soul
And left me with a hole.
And here I am now,
Lost again, full of pain,
In my body and an inch
With only anger to stitch.
Freaks and wigs,
Hidden in colours,
Shining with failures.
A grift from above,
Two exquisite parts
That couldn’t stay apart.
In this wicked little town
I turned the radio down,
Walked away through a breach
With my body and an inch.

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