elinsreflexioner

I´m here for the loyalist , I wanna see it´s face

High strung and poorly hung , I think we're much too young
I hear a sound from your left lung , A melody so beautifuly sung

Sarkasm spread your wings , Oh what sweet joy it brings
'Come home' the whole town sings  , They will greet us like kings
To everyone's delight , We crash at the speed of light
So deep in the whitest white , This could have been our burial site


Well ok, and I am here for the loyalist
I wanna see it's face
Ok, I am here for the loyalist
This is the nesting place