Last One Stand

Don’t take the fucking pills,

They

Mess with my head

There’s a naked man and a demon

Laying in my bed

 

There are so many things I

I’d like to know

To feel that finally

I’m leaving the floor

 

And I stay on my feet

Doesn’t matter what I said

Forget about my belongings

Focus on the wreck

And I lay on my knees

Doesn’t matter what I felt

Did I drink too much?

Did I hurt you so?

Will I be the last one stand?

 

Don’t get dress so soon

I’d like you to see

How my eyes surround you

Devour you complete

 

Be careful darling

Of what you reveal

‘Cause I always carry

One hidden card on my sleeve

 

And I forget to believe

Doesn’t matter what you said

Stop the complains and the hoaxes

Focus on my wreck

‘Cause I lay on my knees

Doesn’t matter what you felt

Did I drink too much?

Did you hurt me so?

Will you be the last one stand?

 

And I stay on my feet

Doesn’t matter what I said

Forget about my belongings

Focus on the wreck

And I lay on my knees

Doesn’t matter what I felt

Did I drink too much?

Did I hurt you so?

Will I be the last one stand?

“La reve claustral” by Clovis Trouille, 1952. 

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