Never Never Land - halos

You’re like drugs

You’re like matches

You’re an icy patch of road

And I cannot get control

Your written word duly matched my wit

The distance closed, I can’t deal with it

What’s wrong with me?

When did I become cheap?

«I can’t find love in a small town, the cold midwest, or on sinful ground

My soul says, 'Fall with the rockslide,'

But my head says, 'Stop, you will bow with pride.'»

Go, go…

I can’t say no

And don’t slow down

If the drip isn’t worth the squeeze

Make yourself scarce at the next strong breeze

They’re tainted goods

You got out fast like I knew you would

I’ve hallowed your pressing presence

In the absence of your essence

Go…

Now brush away the face you’ve seen;

The starry eyes, the vibrant gleam

You’re shrewd to walk away

The days that I can’t see are the days that we can breathe

I trip on a thickened tongue

But I really mean everything

Just shine

Stop on a dime

Cross the straying straight line

Give a good look behind

You’ll find me

If I can’t get up

Then we could stay up tonight

If I can’t get up

Then we can stay up tonight