The skies are full of woe
I see thunder down that road
Baby let me go
I can't leave you on my own

The clouds are dark and grey
I think I'm falling like the rain
I am on my knees
I'm begging baby set me free

Everytime I look into your eyes
I lose myself, I know that love is blind

Maybe baby, I'm just crazy
Maybe I love you so
Maybe baby, I'm so crazy
I don't even know
If I love you so

The stars they fade away
The light will die, just like the day
Baby, give me peace
You give me something I don't need

The nights they never end
I can't sleep so I pretend
You were made for me
That loving you was meant to be

Everytime I look into your eyes
I lose myself, I know that love is blind

Maybe baby, I'm just crazy
Maybe I love you so
Maybe baby, I'm so crazy
I don't even know
If I love you so

As I walk through the city, surrounded by concrete, inhaling polluted air
I hear pneumatic drills and sirens, they are violence to the ear
I see people full of stress, scurrying rat-like along dirt-stained paths
I smell fast food and decay, my senses dulled by this toxic smog
The chaos suffocates, oppresses and burdens my breath
I think this is it.
This is us.
This is what we are.

The kind of person
no-one wants to know
She wears her sincerest smile
ignores their whispers,
and head raised,
looks them in the eye
every
single
*******
day.
It’s the only thing
to do
(apart from finally
ending it)
But mountains
were easier to climb,
and amidst the
coloured powder crush
underfoot
of her former soul
There’s really not
much left
in the tank

Why do I crave
Your attention
This late at night
All I need
Is your breath
In mine
To stay alive

She was like music,
and I longed to dance.

Her heart was the beat,
and I begged for the chance.

Her words were the vocals,
and I was put in a trance.

Her smile was the melody,
and I fell in love at first glance.

I kissed a girl with a broken smile;
nothing could come near.
She carved it with a pocket knife;
slit from ear to ear.
And she wears it like her favourite scarf;
it keeps her from the cold.
So I told her its only woven by
her enemies of old.