Clair De Lune Follow

this party's giving more light. pills popped in time for nightlife. c'mon, watch and see addictive personalities split. about this time next week she'll have found another reason. applaud. we'll pass it off, and on, and on, and on. one counters one more follows, moods come with the pill's she swallows. surprisingly she stares. and mates the blame on things she won't share. (oh) dare i say it? it's not that complicated. daily life became a fight and that's what we all share tonight. night after night she drowns in suicidal sanctuary. think she'll bleed it out? she's wasted now. people crave attention. and people get what they deserve. 'bout this time tomorrow she'll have lost another. (oh) it hurts to be excused. who needs her abuse. this burning bridge, this drama queen, she's falling head first out of reach. i guess her seed is sown (this is getting so sad) these cries for help: i got broken bones of my own. (oh) dare i say it. it's not that complicated. daily life became a fight that's what we all share tonight. can she feel this or should i let her know. should we smash the television and unplug the telephone. is this the last retrieval? i should push her overboard. can she feel it?....yea