Penniless Patron - Sean Hayes

Oh well

Might as well ask

You are starving

Feeding the past

You've been carving

Might as well ask

Can you help then

She was

Born with a strange blood

She asked them

To open the box up

The past creeps

Creeps coming back

What are you asking

What are you asking

Would you like to go away

Maybe we could sail to spain

I heard there was a boy with flames somewhere

Stand me in a pool of light

Hanging from a brilliant night

Dropping silver petals everywhere

Oh well

If that boat don't float well

They're stacking

Start digging holes

Maybe packing

Looking for a home

Are you asking

Are you asking

Thank you

My penniless patron

For all you

All that you gave

For the windows

Sparkling night life

Silence

All the silence

Maybe we could go away

Take a plane go to spain

I heard there was a boy with flames somewhere

Stand me in a pool of light

Hanging from a brilliant night

Dropping silver petals in her hair