You're talking circles around yourself again.
Cocaine carousel, cardboard friend.
You're so fucking relevant, eloquent and interesting,
You're the axis of everything — fearless and fumbling.
But you need the fuel and I need the company.
So I'll take the distractions
& you take whatever you need.
You're chasing rabbits after dark again.
Dull pain, masking tape, dancing man.
Tonight's insignificant, indifferent: magnificent.
You're the river of everything — gradually emptying.
But I need the colour and you need the medicine.
It's losing its attraction
But we'll still be here again.
Where did our fire go?
We used to glow
But now we don't.