Lotion

The bats were hissing, right in my face My mind went missing, without a trace. It ran the distance. Last in the race I saw the sunset, melt into space. Would have regret , felt like a waste I know a secret, I can't erase Don't owe me a thing. Consoling the sting Ill lose in the ring An ocean, full of lotion, a offering. I saw the circus, looks just like us I found my purpose, down in the dust. I kept my furnace, burning for lust. Don't owe me a thing. Consoling the sting Ill lose in the ring An ocean, full of lotion, a offering. Don't owe me a thing. Consoling the sting Ill lose in the ring An ocean, full of lotion, a offering.