[Drug Dealer]

Lines

Of a tale
Cut in the face of a crowd
Sentenced no bail


There
In the night

Deep in the back
Through the black
Beckons a life


Time
Moving in a straight line

But then at a whim
A change in the wind
A story begins in its mind


For deep in her eyes
Beneath the lies

Of the dark
Leaving marks


Sparks

She

Has been steeled
Standing there looking so tight
Taut and high-heeled


One
Of a kind

The kind of a girl
That only a dream
Could design


Time
Seen through glasses of wine

Never reveals
The why or the when
How this story will end

As you find

That deep in her eyes

Beneath the lies
Of the dark
Leaving marks


Sparks


Come on
Conjure up a reason for living
Take me round

And around
And around
And around

And again

Come on

Do it in the name of living
For if not tonight
Tell me when


For if not tonight
Tell me when

Ahhhhh

Hearts

Can confuse
That messed up bundle of nerves
That tends to bruise


Still
Lay it bare

It's better to bleed than to need
And never have dared

Chance
A move based on a glance

A move based on no more than feel
In this unreal circumstance

For deep in her eyes
Beneath the lies of the dark

Leaving marks
Sparks