Busy Is Bold (31Knots)

Stepping out on every limb Just to have it break again Was it the weight you had gained From the beast of the burden you ate? Say something more Or maybe your nerves saw how high You had climbed causing your legs To shake the branch to break Your one mistake Misery loves company And company loves agony And agony loves misery Together we fear everything But no more Labour is a lover never clever or conceded Never preaching or pretending to be anything But busy and busy is bold And bold is a plank that you must walk