Here comes wintertime like a long and dark night man, I feel so unprepared this time
No stored heat just the smell of defeat and deceit rolled in to one and then put on repeat I really need to get a hold of myself if I'm to get back on my feet cause this year I got my heart broken my fears awoken, my beliefs shaken and my dignity taken but am I wrong to assume that the world is absurd when religion comes first and knowledge comes third and there's a fast river that's a slow killer and cause for bonuses at Phizer but advice her that she won't get her pills if we don't pay her bills and it's a sad story but greed is our top skill
So far so good except for a vague feeling that I should not expect calls family dinners, long vacations or pictures on bed room walls these are things I really don't need at all I just hope she's a
Heartbreaker a soulshaker and a lovemaker or a damn good faker cause I really don't care about these little things that make a household work or makes her thing rings
And it's long story with no glory just mistaken for an undertaking that doesn't need replicating