Just How Lucky We Could Be

       -   Just How Lucky We Could Be   -

. . . We needed to see how lucky we could be . . .

We saw you through blind intoxication.
Shell shock induced, insane self medication.
You looked at us and smiled . . .
Said "hang on, it's fixing too get a little wild."
"Reality needs to take just the briefest vacation."

We Want To See How Lucky We Can Be.
We Want To Ride An Angel And Live Shockingly.
We Want To Drive Over The Edge Into Pure Sexuality.
We Want To See How Lucky We Can Be.

We were dried up, starved and mangled.
Our heart, mind and head, twisted as hell and tangled.
You whispered in our ear . . .
"The ghosts are gone, the coast is clear."
"You're no longer tied up, no longer strangled."

We Want To See How Lucky We Can Be.
We Want To Ride An Angel And Live Shockingly.
We Want To Drive Over The Edge Into Pure Sexuality.
We Want To See How Lucky We Can Be.

We don't mind riding the shotgun side.
Enjoying your roller coaster, hanging onto the ride.
Nails on our back you shout . . .
"Get ready for a rerun, time to let the demons out"
"You've nothing to lose, nowhere to run, no place to hide."

We Needed To See How Lucky We Could Be.
We Needed To Ride An Angel And Live Shockingly.
We Needed To Drive Over The Edge Into Pure Sexuality.
We Needed To See Just How Lucky We Could Be.


2012.11.22 @ 0430