Lost Alone - Lostalone

Scream if you are lost alone

Channel the hurt

They will never love you like I do

Voices circle in time on carrousels of venom

They say Steve your screaming in the middle of the night

From which you cannot hide

Lick my wounds for me you predator in heaven

Moon river and lunacy bruised existence

You are a gift and you’re a curse

They won’t let go they bring you down

I want you to know

Its late switch off the stars you metaphor of buried treasure

The sky was orange and the ground was white

And we fell through each other and I swam through your eyes

Constant visions of hope echo through me forever

You have to laugh at the madness of it all

So paint me a door through which i can crawl