Window

In a halfway house, for hopeless cases Harbourless souls and self harmers The drugs, drink, food and lust The endless charmers All the lonely people So adrift Cling on to any port in a storm Sharing the frame through which All seems bereft It's become the norm Your teenage daydreams Are drowning in the belly of What if? Your confidence is paper thin If everyone's prince charming Is someone else's creep Why should we begin? Cycles of behaviour Grind us up in the gears Til we're milled up just right The window's grimey and bleak Can barely see a future through But I know it's not bright Your teenage daydreams Are drowning in the belly of What if? Your confidence is paper thin If everyone's prince charming Is someone else's creep Why should we begin? Your teenage daydreams Are drowning in the belly of What if? Your confidence is paper thin If everyone's prince charming Is someone else's creep Why should we begin?