Spun Out

Out on the ledge

The worst temptation

The great summation

Ensues

The razor's edge

Test my patience

Retaliation

Was it worth it at all?

Number 9 on a cloud

Seven rings looking down

At the flames and the crowds

Made my ears ring so loud

Sorrow compounds

Watch the news helicopters spin out

Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin

Spin out

Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin

Spin out

Open the fridge

My emancipation

Proclamation

French rosé

I'll make a wish

I'm a kid with cancer

I'm out to pasture

It was spring for a day

Twenty-one in a bar, just sixteen with a card

Putting cracks in my heart

Makes it all fall apart

It was doomed from the start

All the house and the strobe lights went dark

I couldn't save you

I can relate to

Nabokov's virtue

Or loves interchangeable parts