Bushbabies and Bananas

© 2025  It was always going to end this way you got your wish but its me that paid what a bitter prize for a twisted game Still, it was always going to end the same Its warm outside but my heart is cold the Light has died I feel a thousand years old with this ache that never leaves in a world that deceives I know I should pick myself up but I’ve run out of fuel the roads far too long, the world’s just too cruel all the stars fell out the sky Oh Lord I wanna go where the white swans fly Oh it was always going to end this way I should have left but I somehow stayed well you got your wish but its me that paid I just wanted to be free but you put a chain on me and now I’m lying choking on my rage dying in this cage some Souls cannot be tamed you trapped me now I’m maimed oh it was always going to end this way you got your wish but its me that paid. what a bitter prize for a twisted game Still, it was always going to end the same. Copyright statement: ...

© 2025 I’m at the bottom of a deep dark well drowning in a pool of should-have its not a choice there’s this voice that pulls me back down to would-have whenever I’m about to fly free he simply won’t let go of me in my private hell crowned by King Hades in a gown of sorrows in his Kingdom of Shadows I’m sitting looking out through the window just trying to figure out what happens when Hope wakes up and the cage door is still locked shut whenever I’m about to fly free he simply won’t let go of me in my private hell crowned by King Hades in a gown of sorrows in his Kingdom of Shadows I came to Earth to be with the Swans but somewhere somehow the dream went wrong I’m in a desert lost in a sandstorm dry and hot and strange things deformed no, its no place for a swan who can’t remember where she’s from or how the hell to get home again back to the soft grey rains whenever I’m about to fly free he simply won’t let go of me in my private hell crowned by King Hades in a gown of sorrows in his ...