I don't know where I am
Who's that boy you're leaning on?
Victoria ceases to care
You're
not the only one
Virginia creeps through her hair
Summer evening, summer sun
Virago will
publish her diaries when she's dead
To the world
Unlocking the dreams in her head
And
the world is blind
Unstable unhinged and unfed
She'll wed the summertime
Unable to
answer the questions of her life
I don't believe you
I don't really need to
I won't let
Victoria fall
When the night has come and gone
His ghostly perfection remains
Melting in
the morning sun
His pale saint complexion unchanged
Lovers go and lovers come
And some
stay for longer but never long enough
His shadow lingers on
Victoria ceases to care
His
shadow fades like a pop song
Virginia creeps through her hair
Death to the supernatural
one
Virago will publish the story of her life
Queen of the South
I don't defend
you
I don't recommend you but
I won't let Victoria fall away
