Paradise - Tropical Fuck Storm

She takes it outside to read

And on a chair in the alley

She smooths out the pages

And reads, «I am way past pretendin' we ain’t more than friends

And this moment is losing its patience

And time is all there is

Still it disappears, so you need to tell me what’s true

Do you think about me like I think about you?

Or is that just impossible too?

And if that is what it is

And we call it quits, I won’t be alone, living among strangers

And now all’s left to do is be powerless, too

Then be crushed by the cavalry coming to save you

That’s all there is

Nobody out there loves you like I do

So if you’re thinking you’ll do better

Just know there’s nothing 'round here that a miracle won’t mend

Why hang 'round forever?

This ain’t no paradise or hell for somewhere else

I dunno if you remember

But I ain’t some kinda bird shit mayor bolted to the town square

What is it you’re expecting?

You need an invitation to go anywhere?

I spent a night at sea

(Everything dies and that’s the way it’s always been)

Now nothing’s foreign to me

(Everything dies and that’s the way it’s always been)

No joy, no sorrow, nothing is spared

(Everything dies and that’s the way it’s always been)

To be reborn again

(Everything dies and that’s the way it’s always been)

So if you’re thinking you’ll do better

Just know there’s nothing 'round here a miracle won’t mend

Why hang on forever?

This ain’t no paradise or hell for somewhere else

I dunno if you remember

But I ain’t some kinda bird shit mayor bolted to the town square

I’m good to go whenever

Why do you need a reason to go anywhere at all?

Oh, at all