Stop, stop,

do not engage with the wrong

kind of

nasty people down by the

rail lines,

playing games without any thought

for your heart and your body,

Are you feeling

like your walls are closing in?

Are you feeling tired?ÿ

Love, lust,

kitten in the bath, don't get

her wet,

or you'll be covered in scratches when

trains cost

more than enough to burn all the

hope hearts

you drew on your letters.

And I'm feeling

like I'm out of energy.

And I'm dreaming of

your warmth against my skin...

Your warmth against my skin...

And the mother will send you the message,

there's tea in the post and there's stains on the

bedsheets.

The smile on my face will hurt you I know, but we

live in our lies as we love through our loss...

Stop, stop...

Stop, stop...

Stop, stop...

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage,

Stop, stop, do not engage.