Prisoner Testo

Drinking alone again in the basement.
Scanning the ceiling for a blueprint.
I can't face the evening straight,
I'm not a martyr.
Red wine a sleeping pills
keep me together.
Together with love.
Forever with love.
I put on my dancing shoes, a coat of primer.
Kneel before the bowl, it's like a alter.
Counting the empty shells.
A bakers dozen.
Laid out before me like abandoned children.
Together with love.
Forever we're bound to each other.