You say I'm paranoid. Isn't that what you said. You say it's my imagination. And I'm fucked in the head. P-p-p-paranoid. And it's easy to see. Well is it really paranoia.
Can't you understand. What makes a man. Hate another man. Help me understand. . People are people. So why should it be. That you and I should get along awfully.
Upon my word what does it mean?. Is it love or is it me. That makes me change so suddenly. From looking out to feeling free?. . I sit here lying in my bed.
Good times for a change. See, the luck I've had. Can make a good man. Turn bad. . So please, please, please. Let me, let me, let me. Let me get what I want.
[Verse 1]. A prayer for the dying. For the waves coming in. And washing the edges. The edges away from within. . [Chorus]. Your heart. My heart. Your heart.
Walking 'round Chicago. I have smuggled you as cargo. Though you are far away unknowing. By the time we get to salt lake. I have packed you in my suitcase.
Sit down and fire away, I know it's tricky when you're feeling low,. When you feel like your flavor. Has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio,. I know you're weighed down.
The sun goes down in Calvin county. Neon lights from an old beer sign. Shown through the window out on the sidewalk. As I walked in to pass the time;.
I love your protection but I don't love you. Your perceived perfection though it's just not true. I want an escape and tonight that's you. . You are my victim, you are my muse.
I see people. All kind of people. I see 'em everyday. Wealthy people. Downtrodden people. People still fighting their way. . Some take a shower. Some take a bath.
Oh well, I'm tired and so weary. But I must go alone. Till the lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes. Well the morning's so bright. And the lamp is alight.