• spread_love 6w

    High Spirits

    Stepping into land to me only fabled
    Thick with people and rolling mist
    By booze and base i am cradled.
    I got in only because i was on the special list.

    The place swings and i swing with it.
    My cigarette is over I'd just lit it.
    My friends were beside me a moment ago.
    Alas i decide the bar is the place to go.

    The crowd moves like a wave
    To the mood of the song,
    From afar a friend does wave
    But right now with anyone i could get along.

    Rest of the night
    A haze of faces strange and familiar.
    The rest of the people with
    Masks and make up to eachother very similar.
    Whatever, tonight my good faith did deliver.