Ava (Demo)

Well I saw the knife, now I'm leaning forwards The straight city lights cut me down to size Now the bums are dreaming about their tall boys Now I can't even open my eyes Tell me Ava, are you trying to get high? I hope the floor holds this time Look at you trying to dance You're a silent romancer making your time Where the silence pose beggar's question Where the sidewalk bleeds to make your time So where's your mother, where's your father? By the end you'll have to grow this I said Ava, are you trying to get high? I hope the floor holds this time Try to dance to your sudden romancing Oh, while your making your time While your making your time While your making your time