caught a thought –
it took me right out of this place
away from this town
and back to your strange seaside face

the world should stop
just to let me catch my breath
you left me feeling better than ever
but never such a mess

someone said i deserve better
could the give me any better?
throw away a beautiful chance
she did not mind,
that i cannot tell jokes

three months of changes
and three different faces
the genre of despair
is leading me down memory lane
i of course, held you in cold rain

let’s talk about time
time, religion and indecision