Stay, in Hell
Free
love&
you'll
Free
fall
A
ticket to dirty, sultry Hell
During
our stay we'll be running
Round
n' round much like
A
chicken with its head cut off
Going
nowher
Misinterpret
your heart's wishes
And
it won't do you any good
Just
like the crescent phase of our Moon
In
the night sky
I'll
be sorry – that I loved you
Oh
it was just another phase, I was going through
Now
the flowers are done their crying
They
currently fall to their flaccid fate
Just
like the ends of broken strings
On
an acoustic guitar
Faulty
notes are all that remain
In
the music that plays in my heart
(On
repeat, don't you forget the tune)
Don't
play fast and loose during our
Stay
in Hell
Without
Him
Just
the wilted flowers – all desiccated
From
their crying
And
the broken guitar – minor faulty notes
(Galore)
On
repeat – in my somnolent heart
This
is my stay in Hell