Droid doors and dirty floors might see me fall in these fucked up bars.
They might think I lost everything even my smarts.
But I see and think even though my brains are hard on starts.
I wished upon a star for these dried up broads to find a place to relax their bras.
It might be the corner of my bed where we find the stars
or maybe I’ll take you out of this world to mars.
People at night seem to be more awake than throughout the day.
Sleepy heads in the light look like ships floating without a bay.
But in the darkest night we feel alive and ask everyone else to stay.
It might be because in the light we can actually see the grey.
The night brings one color from here to the ends of Bombay.
Drunks are feeling strong among the rest looking to test their strength.
Days apart from one another in this world for a quest to see who will go its length.
Who will back up who? When the time comes to show what you meant.
When to numbness reaches our common sense and there is nothing else to spend.
That when our tail should curl between the place we use to bend.
Our brave souls battle to stay at home and in the morning battle with remorse.
Dam it miss give me another beverage please to release my conscience.
Those that never see the line which never shouldn't be cross get stuck in violence.
They think they have no other options because it hurts them to be without their province.
Fight it, stop it, luck it out and forget the deviance.
