TaminoCigar

you, look at me now
with those hollow eye sockets and smile
and it seems all a lie, what they’ve told me so far
and you, showed me that life
Isn’t all about extending your time
though it’s the perfect time for a bottle of wine and why, do I still care?
about all who might recall me
for everything dies, so does memory
and why, am I still surprised?
about all who pray their sins away
only to be part of this grand ballet when time occurs
don’t make it right,
don’t make me right
It’s me to decide
this or that side
this or that side death, suits you dear sir
like a beautiful coat but then without all the fur
I wonder would it fit me? what would you have me prefer?
you know some people ’d rather not exist
they put a gun to the heart or a knife through the wrist
we ought to think they aren’t smart but it could be something I missed right then, she kisses my skin
I don’t know what this is or where to begin
this fills me up with bliss, don’t tell me this was a dream
and she, showed me that life
Isn’t all about explaining your time
though it’s the perfect time to lay all night when time occurs
don’t make it right
don’t make me right
It’s me to decide
this or that side I need your word
leave it aside
just don’t make me right
It’s me to decide
this or that side
this or that side
this or that side you, look at me now
with a burning cigar hanging out your mouth
and it seems all a lie, what they've told me so far