Can’t think straight
Can’t motivate
I sit and wait
I stare into an abyss
Wondering, how I did this
It was really true
Did she feel it too?
I wonder why
I can’t even try
I don’t eat
My fear we’ll never meet
Again
I hold my pain
Don’t sleep
Occasionally weep
What the fuck?
Used to have the devil’s luck
The life of the Fool
The card who never follows rules
Now I’m a ghost
Desire crippling me the most
Like a rocket car
My ride to the stars
Now it is dark
Tags: Stephen Handlin