Aking You And I
I find delight in empty days I take my council with wine my own devices have robbed me of wreckless leisure my worth will be proven in time
the evening follows me like a blanket I am less convinced of anything I don't feel wise but I've learned to love
culture isn't cheap if you bite the hands that bleed you'll end up with blood stained teeth you are a lung full of water me, I am an appetite under the stress of weather you and I
from harbouring a hardship your laugh lines will be wrinkles better the devils you know then don't, I suppose don't practice what you preach a crowd of eyes have never listened to me I am by no means a visionary but I can see that culture isn't cheap
