ROCSHEE

you’re the one
with the golden glance
in your eyes
with the trigger on hold,
the evil in your soul.
just around the corner
– never smiling…
you’re the human being thing
that makes us happy every hour.
when i try to help you,
you feel really bad and sad.

rocshee,
my rise and fall,
my up and down.

you suck the less
out of my life.
oh i swear,
it’s now, that we live,
it’s time to set fire,
to set new hope.
i discover the land of fun and milk,
the home of the wind.
you’re the one who designed
himself to death

words & music: boa