Squid The Whale The Great Storm Of 1987
They say "rest easy" to me. Well, it's a lot more cynical than it seems. I'm nothing more than another body finding my home in misery. I've had this sour taste in my mouth since I chewed you up and spit you out. I kept you like a treasure, close to the chest. But you, on the other hand, kept me at 20,000 leagues at best. I need to find some contrast in my women, and frankly, I don't care if they give a damn. With the wave of my hand, I could change again, but being cavalier doesn't help. "What's it feel like to be alone your whole life?" Is there nothing you can do? "We're trying to help you. Trust us, she simply won't do." "You can run for cover, but there are no hills to head." I need security, the way I feel in my bed. I try to keep these demons away, day by day. "We all have them, just in different ways."
