In Steerage - Ruby Throat

The parasol down on the sun deck

Is agony

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

I could not hold

Those little reinforced circles

Photos torn away

Hooks and weights

Hanging from my face

Filing my teeth to a point

The parasol down on the sun deck

Is agony

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

What do you want?

Which way?

And I sway

Still plagued

Still can’t remember her name

The text message on his phone

Supposes

I didn’t want to know

Those roses

The parasol down on the sun deck

Is agony

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

I could not hold

Those little reinforced circles

Photos torn away

Hooks and weights

Hanging from my face

Filing my teeth to a point

What do you want?

Which way?

And I sway

Still plagued

Still can’t remember her name

The text message on his phone

Supposes

I didn’t want to know

Those roses

The parasol down on the sun deck

Is agony

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

The parasol down on the sun deck

Is agony

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

Her caught up skirts pleasing

Nobody

[Bolt bended

For the surface

Regardless]