A Question of Dice

A QUESTION OF DICE
Girl you look so rare
with your power and complaints
Do you think that I’m in love
Are you better than me?
Have you got a degree?
It’s empirical
we’d get dust in peace!
Girl You need to derail
From my trousers from my veins
Do you think I can sustain
A Heavy burden like this?
Well get dusty in peace!
It’s a question of time
It’s a question of choice
You catalyzed then deeply turned my soul
Love It’s a question of dice
This This looks so grey
With anxiety and decay
Do you think that I’m okay
But isn’t that what we’ll reach?
To get Dust in Peace!
I don’t know why
We’re never in line
Layin' tight then deeply stab my soul
No we’re never in line