just like little bedbugs
couldn’t take the heat
just like little babies
staying in their seats
spilling all your secrets to every man you meet…
(bring em on!)
just like fallen soldiers
lying in the street
just like all the melodies searching for a beat
spilling all your secrets to every man you meet…
just like fallen angels
crying in the night
just like blinded beggars
ignorant of light
they never seem to notice, they’ve long since lost their sight…