This is the excuse that encapsulates my pride

This tender misery is loneliness’ bride



So I trudge in a world

Where I open up my arms

To greet the sky opening up

To dump such muddy rain

Upon my waiting lips



Did you ever take me in?

I wasn’t built to fly

I’m not one of you, it’s always been hard for me

When night divides the girls

Like lipstick and cloves

Who can tell what metal we’re of?