Hand on Deck - Drunk

Leave the light on tonight

Petals for the darker ride

I will keep my sleeves rolled

Tonight i must

Pigeons sin their on the bough

I’ve pray for all their shit somehow

I wipe my nose

Gently on my cuff

I sit there in the storeroom

Making it my home

I drag the broom

And fill my lungs with dust

Whistle, whistle, drag…