Bold

Goodnight Elizabeth
a note on apathy
Deeper than the heights
of what we often think we know
You may say I'm a dreamer
but I'm not the only one
Living a hell, living your ghost
living your end
You want me?
fucking, well come and find me
I'll be waiting.. with nothing
You want me?
Well, come on and break the door down
I'm ready
Almost brave, almost the brave
I think we've lost now anyway
Goodbye the ashtraygirl
the moon is just a satellite