Let go…
The day has come to an end,
the sun is over my head.
My polyamorous friend,
he got me in a mess of trouble again.
So…
Just when you think that you’re all right
I’m calling out from the inside.
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.
They’ve come to get me again.
The cloud is over my head.
my polyamorus friend,
he got me in a mess of trouble again
So…
Just when you think that you’re all right
I’m calling out from the inside.
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.
Just stay away from the white light,
I’d say your worst side’s your best side
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.


It’s got something to do with defending themselves when they’re accused of pushing over-sized portions. “But it’s for sharing”.