Mooser

Maybe you wanted to say
that you’ve been tired
But then you’d turn to them
as lonely as I am
Am I polite?
Could I be nice
if all they do is take you down?
I cannot try…
I cannot try
to show you that they want you dead
No one wanted this side
No one would like
look about or you’ll be
right on my side
And then you’ll cry
Cause in my mind
I’m not your friend, I’ll catch you then
And I will laugh…
And I will laugh
In all my dreams I cut your neck