Flash


I’m a flash
You were blinded by the love I had
I’m a flash
The light could only get in through the cracks
 
& you’ve gotta do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph
 
When they crashed the helicopters in my heart it ripped
Cut in half, you saw me lying there bleeding to death
 
& you had to do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph
 
Now I stand on the stage
I forget my lines to your play, “Satan’s Imagination”
& a voice in my head’s causing suicide searching for any way to remember them
 
Do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph