Crossroads
Silk sun on white skin Hurricane crowned within Such misplaced thoughts My Ophelia No one knows Just how to heal ya No direction in torn sails No eulogy for unclouded fails Wore a blister In Delilah’s shoes What a position Being free to choose She’s at a crossroads Nobody knows She sings it from darkness In her head She’s a contender To her surrender I wonder what you’d say about her When she ends up dead Dark side of the moon I promise he will make you swoon He’ll paint a picture Like Van Gogh But we all know Where Van Gogh’s ghost goes He’s at a crossroads Nobody knows He paints it from darkness In his head He’s a contender To his surrender I wonder what you’d say about him When he ends up dead Everybody cares Till you stop dancing Dance, dance, monkey dance Dance, dance, monkey dance I’m at a crossroads Nobody knows I wrote this from darkness In my head I’m a contender To my surrender I wonder what you’d say about me If I end up dead I wonder what you’d say about me If I end up dead I wonder what you’d say about me Ah… When I end up dead
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