Shame

Standing there with the lights alone and lovers who make love, they see me
smiling, but i want to be sad.
would you light me up?
would you send me all far?
and be there when i’m burning out?
would you hold my hand?
Need a water tan?
And apple me if i get to loud?
Eva walks trought the streets by day, drink every crack and day, and by night,
it cours in hide.