Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Days got face to face with me
Raging and amphetamine
Close enough for comfort since you ask
But that’s not close enough by half
He retreats to his room
I bolt the door with a chair and a broom
Run up the stairs I won’t run down again shouting
‘Let’s just be friends yeah?
Lets just be friends.’
Run to the valley
They will not come to the valley
He will not come for me
Come for me