Miss UTO

Hey miss
Everything is the way
You make it

You lock up your front door before dawn
In your dark alley
You come back exhausted with the night

You blame « life »
As if you were detached from it

Like
You’re not part of this human drift

Can’t you see
What you miss ?
With your blinkers and your cold lips

Are you afraid to feel ? Miss
Are you afraid to near miss
Are you afraid to feel ? Miss

Hey Miss
Everything is the way
You left it