Misstress Barbara Four Days Apart
four days apart
a puzzle incomplete
the empty trees are waiting
I'm missing just one piece
and I'll give you...
my body's a machine
my soul in quarentine
too many fantasies devoured
swallowed by the hours
come back
come back
meet me on the 9th floor
and I'll give you a little tour
let me unwind you
let me remind you
it's more than cinematic
projected on the stars
and even if we are addicts
the world below is ours
come back
come back
come back...
come back to me
