Old Estonia – Crooked Style


Crooked Style

Well you said it yourself, you can’t be alone
A manic depressive, out of control
The consequence, the college dream
Of makeshift love that isn’t for real
So made a crib for your crooked style
Where we can meet and pass the time
Last in line but I’ll find a way
I can’t see you, not today

Why did you protect her from her own company
Or did she deflect you from your own misery
I know you’re out there killing time

Any minute now, lose control
And forget all I used to know
Kiss me quick before you leave
Forget all I used to be

Don’t give up, it’s not time yet
There’s New Moon rising, Five Leaves Left
Safe inside this calamity of my own making,
Follow me

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