Lost Horizons

Maybe I could use you to reassure myself,

I wouldn't wish this indecision on anybody else,

Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again,

And when the sin smiles how could it be wrong

The last horizons I could see are now resigned to memories

I never thought I'd still be here today...

Drink enough of anything to make myself look new again

Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves

Author : Hopkins, D. (1961-1993)