It starts to rain, thunder and lightning, and I wake up in the middle of the night, sighing. I kiss the side of Louis's face before leaning off him and removing his arms from around me. I grab my jacket and climb down the fire escape again, pulling my hood over my head as I cross my arms, glancing around and checking how much money I have stashed.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
The police see me and I swear, running into an ally. They look around before giving up again, staying where they are. Knowing I can't get out without them seeing me, I end up falling asleep against the wall, my knees up to my face and the air cold enough to see my breath.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Closing my eyes for a second, I hear footsteps. Seeing a police man staring at me, he crouches before me, "What are you doing out here in the cold, little lady?" He asks. He's an older man, probrably around forties. He obviously doesn't know who I am, due to my new hair color. I swallow, hesitating.
"I-I don't know," I shivver.
"C'mon," He stands.
I hesitate before following him, not sure where I'm going. He leads me Into the police station and I hide behind him, for once thankful I dyed my hair. Seeing as he's the Sherrif, he plops me in a chair at his desk and I swallow, pulling my hood over my head.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I see her being led into the police station and swear, heading home and changing into my uniform. Ready, I head into work and make eye contact with Sam, telling her to stay put and quiet with my eyes. Eh. She probably already knows all of that....
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside