Stanzas and Dances

Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind Ink always flows but never forms lines Pouring myself another glass of wine Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind Can you read between my lies? Sheets of red over bleeding thighs Your little words and hypotheses Were always lost on me Were always lost on me Abuse and confusion ring out in the streets Over the line and always on the beat The sun on the pavement is burning my feet Abuse and confusion in the streets Can you read between my lies? Sheets of red over bleeding thighs Your little words and hypotheses Were always lost on me Were always lost on me Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind Ink always flows but never forms lines Pouring myself another glass of wine Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind Can you read between my lies? Sheets of red over bleeding thighs Your little words and hypotheses Were always lost on me Were always lost on me Can you read between my lies? Sheets of red over bleeding thighs Your little words and hypotheses Were always lost on me Were always lost on me Were always lost on me Were always lost on me