not afloat

Please believe me when i say that i am sinking
amonst the pure love of winter night
accepting the facts of my life
fight, flight
laws of the abyss
sex trade crys hit and miss
fallen on death ears star struck
as if there sinking to in my sea of lonelyness

Please believe them when they say that they are sinking
 with our american swagger we struck their hearts with daggers
daggers of material hope, money cars and cloths
not knowing what they really need
a friend
a father
a hand
a mother
dispite of it all we're just temporary lovers
and so we let them sink
you let me sink