A happy ending requires an unhappy start
It's either one, you decide what you want
I have no clue about what's going to happen today
I came to the bar counter to die or to fall in love
What's the worse that could happen?
Oh, that nothing would happen after all?
No cavalry is coming to save anyone
Sorry that I talk so vile
But love is no love if it doesn't turn into something awful
And life goes by either fair or well
I just want to sleep the morning or then heavily over that
I have no single answer
Barely keeping (my) pants on
I'm way too sober to say this
What else could rap about or could be shit about?
I can't answer, feeling the life in stomach
You treat (me) like a statue of a killed dictator
Perhaps on the scafford I was in too deep of self pity
On the end of a string is always an another string
I lift you up on a stand, stool, a bit weird assistance
Which one of us is the poet?
I am unsure, unstable falling off my own stool
There's nothing to be left outside of
Unless we undress then we undress everything
Everything, your smile the most serious
Who is watching and who are you watching back?
Cat wakes up from a box, if it even exists
I'm way too sober to say this
But what if you are –