You don't have to impress me
nor follow my way.
I'm going to alight here
on the edge of the present
where the man chokes
writes his last will in black chilli.
The grief of being with you
is the alchemy of my poison.
Defeat is not an option and
there are no excuses:
Forever seems like a long time to me.
Forever,
nothing is forever ...
The influence of the anger
and the impulse of the tongue
I don't have all my life
and yet there are still boxes which hold surprises.
Defeat is not an option and
there are no excuses:
Forever seems like a long time to me.
I will come with a bitter mouth
and a defeated heart ...
For you English speakers:
You don't have to impress me nor follow my way. I'm going to alight here on the edge of the present where the man chokes writes his last will in black chilli. The grief of being with you is the alchemy of my poison.
Defeat is not an option and there are no excuses: Forever seems like a long time to me.
Forever, nothing is forever ...
The influence of the anger and the impulse of the tongue I don't have all my life and yet there are still boxes which hold surprises.
Defeat is not an option and there are no excuses: Forever seems like a long time to me.
I will come with a bitter mouth and a defeated heart ...
Forever, nothing is forever ...
Hope this helps some people.