there’s something in your features,
you’re moving lazily and slow.
i’m just another reckless creature
who uses shoulders to cry on.
i seek my shelter in the apathy.
i bath in lunacy at night.
i try to rebel, start a riot.
you try to teach me wrong from right.
i always look for sympathy
from those who doesn’t care at all.
you say, it's sick and I’m aware.
it’s just another way to fall.
i’m quickly losing with such policy,
you just keep smiling – never fear
to live and dream and wish for more.
but words can’t make fear disappear.
i can’t afford to let you get me,
and in the end i’m in disguise.
you dive into a whiskey ocean -
i'm drowning in your whiskey eyes.
whiskey lullaby
© Copyright: Катя Неместная, 2010
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