Oil Panic

And I took my chances
And walked away in laughter
All throughout the summer
There was bliss, there was disaster
Kept pushing on
Face my choice every day
Guide me through the changes
Turn around beatuiful mess
Do your dance for me
Things you did
Did me good
There ain’t no cops
In my bones, feel your flow
Go beyond, go beyond
In the final chapter:
The ghost of your distress call
Don’t waste no time
Gag on pleasure
«And I will never fake…»
And we’re not done, no
There’s no forgetting you
No
No forgetting you… No
There’s no forgetting forgetting forgetting you
No forgetting you…
There’s no forgetting you