Please don’t go. Can I make you stay?  I want to hear your words. I want to make this chaos work,  in my little world.

Set up your love  then bombs.  Cross the border, to avoid the law.  Rushing around, to prolong your stint, just waiting to fall.  Any proclamation

I am the drug, you are the ocean.  That I sail upon, I have this great notion.  If I can live out here, I’ll stay

You’re all here, let’s make the move, are you ready to walk? The fire consumes all that lie, do you want to feel alive? Words