Take me back where we weren't old
take me where the poet sold
his pretty words they use to stitch nostalgia
Take me to the starting gun
who took the fun out of this run
and replaced it with something like neuralgia
Take the **** and do it bold
be righteously acerbic, cold
set no limits, shoot at any target
Take me to the break of dawn
Throw another midnight stone
Your greenhouse wont survive my Hiroshima
Take my wife, please take her now
she dont love me anyhow
Take her from behind if that's your pleasure
For here is where the future starts
A history of broken hearts
a pack of fools, a trail of many tears
I remember when you locked the door
but you cant hurt me anymore
you never silenced any song my soul was singing
Im still walking tall and proud
I never begged or ever bowed
I dont need no phoney absolution
Here is where the luggage goes
this heavy baggage no one knows
invisible? ...no longer will i carry
Take me now....I f@#king dare
You cant hurt what does not care
maybe all I need now is self acceptance
and take some time to make some sense
the message in coincidence...
(insert the last line here)
I cant be bothered