Hey, mister twenty-something,
Life's not the way you want
And each smile is another lie
In your dictionary.
Your world is different in these waters
And you've given up on shore,
You drown in the waves
Like you die in your bedsheets.
Don't wait for dawn,
It'll come too soon for you,
Anyway.
Tuesday August 21st, 2007 / 2.06am