Four Red Triangles

Four Red Triangles sitting in my fridge,

I drink one,

That sweet taste my childhood’s dreams,

I learned fast.

Nothing’s what it seems.

There’s Three Red Triangles Sitting in my fridge.

Three Red Triangles sitting in my fridge,

I drink one,

And I think of you my childhood love,

And a fallacy,

Love can never be enough.

There’s Two Red Triangles Sitting in my fridge.

Two Red Triangles sitting in my fridge,

I drink one,

And I taste a memory I forgot,

Of a youth neglected,

A miracle I got the life I got,

There’s One Red Triangle Sitting in my fridge.

One Red Triangle sitting in my fridge,

I drink the last,

My childhood friend, a friend tonight,

One pint of Bass,

And everything will be alright,

But there’s no Red Triangle’s sitting in my fridge.