Unhinged As Your Skirt Scrapes The Tile


Unhinged as your skirt scrapes the tile
Hiding your eyes behind sunglasses so black
You’re not as severe as you’d like to think
Rebuilt & fashioned, bringing you back on track
It’s a lovely smile nonetheless
No one will wretch that one from you
Attempting to seek dreams deep within
The ones that were never able to come true


Tight Jeans & Faddish Sunglasses



Tight jeans & faddish sunglasses

Bra straps hanging out of her wife beater

Sometimes it’s all just too much

Pressures of the world & how it will defeat her


It all comes back to the blues

Basic emotions of love and life

All the desires we grew up wanting

She only wanted kids & to be a wife


You don’t always get what you want

Sometimes you don’t get what you need

There’s no time to think of you

With a broken soul & hungry mouths to feed