Girl, robot

 Why should I look in the face of any of the mornings
 When even nights despise me
 And middays just try to reach me
 with their lazy hands
 I am breaking
 And I don`t reflect in any of the mirrors
 Like I used to before
 Invisible wrinkles one day
 Will cross borders
 This is revolution
 And cabernet sauvignon
 would not make me
 Crazy and free anymore
 But crazy and old
 And I would wallow on the floor like a dog in rabies
 Years don`t lift me up anymore
 And then you come
 And look at my face
 Have I ever allowed you to do that!