Walking steady with good pace, I find myself trapped in a place.
I know that I must find my way and lots of pretty words to say,
yet locked up in a bright blue cell I’ve found has come to suit me well.
I keep on looking in this pool, and I kept dear our normal rule.
I didn’t whisper those four letters
and kept my naughty hands together.
I am sweet, yes girls are honey but please sweet darling,
spend your money. Buy a drink or buy a car,
buy new shoes for Mr Farr.
Buy me flowers, by the way,
I’m so sorry for yesterday.
I was something else, something new.
Now. Watch me…
struggle with…
I…
…
love
you.
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