Perforated nights

While losing my silly job and my old heart to a beautiful woman. I squeezed this one out. To be continued...


Perforated Nights



I just don’t know,
what would I do?
if ever I lost the will to deliver
the very best to you
n I don’t care,
 that’s what they’ll say
never one to follow the river
unless it runs my way
n it’s all true
I only run, skip and jump for you

It’s okay, it’s alright
bring on them perforated nights

house n garden,
a dirty doting wife
we’ll  knuckle down when
    things get hard and
we’ll live a tinfoil life
is that too much,
or not enough?
better men succumb to these ashes
to ashes, dust to dust
these ruins though hostile and barren,
they still belong to us

It’s okay, well alright
bring on them perforated nights
and in the heart of darkness
we’ll be sure to see the light


Mixed sentiments but it makes perfect senses tooooo Me. Lol. 

Simply beautiful.
Such realistic and vividly written, carrying positive vibes and humor. Nice blend of sentiments, I like your interesting style of lyrics