[Drug Dealer]



Lines

Of a tale

Cut in the face of a crowd

Sentenced no bail



There

In the night

Deep in the back

Through the black

Beckons a life



Time

Moving in a straight line

But then at a whim

A change in the wind

A story begins in its mind



For deep in her eyes

Beneath the lies

Of the dark

Leaving marks



Sparks



She

Has been steeled

Standing there looking so tight

Taut and high-heeled



One

Of a kind

The kind of a girl

That only a dream

Could design



Time

Seen through glasses of wine

Never reveals

The why or the when

How this story will end

As you find



That deep in her eyes

Beneath the lies

Of the dark

Leaving marks



Sparks



Come on

Conjure up a reason for living

Take me round

And around

And around

And around

And again



Come on

Do it in the name of living

For if not tonight

Tell me when



For if not tonight

Tell me when

Ahhhhh



Hearts

Can confuse

That messed up bundle of nerves

That tends to bruise



Still

Lay it bare

It's better to bleed than to need

And never have dared



Chance

A move based on a glance

A move based on no more than feel

In this unreal circumstance



For deep in her eyes

Beneath the lies of the dark

Leaving marks

Sparks