Bind me upon a velvet crown of mistakes. Try to make comfort in what you have done so far. Try to become what you always wanted. Try to pull that dagger and fight me for real; underneath the cloudy hell you called that wooden porch. Step dancing towards me like an pirate. Being wronged by titans. You should dust yourself off and become a more wild version of the saint your playing.
Spit fire but don´t come near me. Whistle your tune cause im throwing you off at the next stop!
