172. Youthful Solitude

Another day and another lover
Under the covers we withheld
Our love for one-another
The epic struggle of life
For what else?

The life shall come ad love shall pass
The world shall live
And yet I come to imagine
The truth your only 15.
Age of consent forbidden - I reclaim my inhibitions.

I was drinkin' them demons away from the start
The hole in heart felt
As though the world was turnin'
And I held in my mind
The imagination of youthful solitude.

You suspended my belief to the point of no return
Premature, in my pants,
You are one in a million.
I can't wait to get you home
Drugged up and fulla alcohol.

Then I'll envisage in my filthy mind
The truth of my own beliefs.
I shall stand and I shall count.
This last lady shall be
Withheld.

I was drinkin' them demons away from the start
The hole in heart felt
As though the world was turnin'
And I held in my mind
The imagination of youthful solitude.

You were my baby-bird
You were my sweet release.
You jumped ship
How I wish
You were on my hips.

I was drinkin' them demons away from the start
The hole in heart felt
As though the world was turnin'
And I held in my mind
The imagination of youthful solitude.

So pick me up some bottles of booze
The youthfulness purveyed in you
Shall be noted
There's a new skirt in town
The world devoted.

You can play your shitty assed tunes.
So long as I can come into that
Shitty ass
Of my sweet lord.
Oh God!

You were my baby-bird
You were my sweet release.
You jumped ship
How I wish
You were on my hips.

I was drinkin' them demons away from the start
The hole in heart felt
As though the world was turnin'
And I held in my mind
The imagination of youthful solitude.