Sometimes I, need left alone, to deal with things.
So what if she's one of these things?
Is it on your conscious?
She's more, she's more than a fling.
And is it true that you've placed your corpse upon
My newest bit of string. And is there a little knot being tied?
And your longest piece of string.
No nothing good can come of ankle shackles and ball and chains.
No nothing good can come to you. If my rest is as good as chained
