ambush(A.Melleby)
get me outta here
I do not want to stay
a big city
a big play
I don´t care
I am outta here
my heart`s not strong enough
to stick around
squeeze me
kick me like a duck
I still don´t wanna be stuck
between the pages written
and the ones I have not
someone else will never ever tell my story
like I am about to tell yours to you
anyway
I will tell the story
my way
stop wasting my time
I´m not making claim on yours
I´m sure it´s not because you cant be heard
this is your living
otherwise your bills wont get paid
I know
I´ve got bills to pay as well
but I won´t pay them
unless you get outta my my way
slut
yes, you are
a slut
don´t deny it
you know you are
your resumé smells of one big lie
the one you never told your parents
but, you are excused
I wouldn´t have told mine
either
scars made
children saved
maybe
I do not know
neither do I care
we will never see them again
will we
the spell cuts deeper
than it will ever enlighten
your mind
and that´s pretty much the core
of a spell
anyway
isn´t it?
now
do you feel ambushed?
