by Nyxia » 11/06/2010 6:40 PM
Ayami was shocked, she wasn't here to rob anyone. The Batti though seemed more like he was one of those suspicious kinds, and thus she had no real defense. Setting down the oil lamp she tried her best not to look like a naughty little kid that got caught, but that was hard. "I'm not here to rob anyone, I'm just...lost" She lied, they weren't lost, they were just in bad shape. Telling him that might complicate things more though, so she figured a small white lie wouldn't hurt.
Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore
You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell
We Don't Have to Dance - Andy Black