Compulsion - That Petrol Emotion

Torn through a faded sky

Sunk smoothly

Your faded smile

I know why

I’ll bet you think that this is goodbye

Frail fragrance of compulsion

Dark seeds of indignation and

Fascination

I said to always thank what I’ve done

Confused where frightened hopes lie

Let loose when silent dreams die

I know why

I never meant to break down and cry

I know why

I’ll bet you think that this is goodbye