vattenpussar

ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing
happy being no one but themselves

who think it's very clever to be cruel to you

avoiding ordinary boys


ordinary girls, never seeing further
than the cold, small streets that trap them

tried to change you and claim you
for the lair of their ordinary world
where they feel so lucky,
so lucky, so lucky
with their lives laid out before them
they are lucky
so lucky, so lucky,
so lucky,
so