Miss

Hey miss
Everything is the way
You make it

You lock up your front door before dawn
In your dark alley
You come back exhausted with the night

You blame life
As if you were detached from it
Like you’re not part of this human drift

Can’t you see
What you miss?
With your blinkers and your cold lips

Are you afraid to feel, miss?
Are you afraid to near, miss?
Are you afraid to feel, miss?

Hey, miss
Everything is the way
You left it

Days repeat, you’re jaded but you fear change
Your scar is an island in the middle of your face
Desperate you search for a boat
But you fear waves

Are you afraid to feel, miss?
Are you afraid to near, miss?
Are you afraid to feel, miss?

Fun starts with the hunt of you heart
How it hurts
Miss, your heart you’ll be haunted for life
And it hurts