Francisca has a boyfriend
Whom I've never seen
She brings him out on Sundays
Where nobody can see his face
His gaze
A mystery
Bring me down to
The edges of the country
Where everybody's free
Like packs of wolves, they're howling
And brandishing their teeth
Their teeth
Bite deep
Into me
She's been on the edge (So long, so long)
Come on now and face (So long, so long)
Me
Spinning round in circles
They're stuck in mud, they cannot pause
All they do is think and pray
Can we go back to
Yesterday?
How on earth is this right?
What have they all become?
Consistently in anguish
And eyes glued to their phones
This waste
Could be
A travesty
She sends him some of
Her best accusations
Of crimes he may have done
Like nothings happened he says
"Take me by the hand"
And then
Like smoke
Both are gone
She's been on the edge (So long, so long)
Come on now and face (So long, so long)
Me
Spinning round in circles
They're stuck in mud, they cannot pause
All they do is think and pray
Can we go back to
Yesterday?