Pierced - Kitchens Of Distinction

She pierced herself with a silver ring

And her tattooed back

Of a black black dancing sun

The night blazed away

As we swam and stared

At the stars that decorate the sky

We owned for just one night

Feeling luck pour down our thirsty open throats

Tequila tequila glad to meet you

Who cares where we’ll be

Hours from now, years on from now

She pierced herself with a wedding ring

We laugh too hard at old photographs

Of when we tripped and when we span

Her husband offered cocaine

She needs more than he can give

Her eyes still glisten when she

Gives her young cry

«I want to die really really living»

Me?

I’m fine

I’m sensitized

I opened my eyes