I'm the betrayer. Well, I'm the.... . I'm the betrayer. I'm the second one. What have I ever done to you. What have you done to yourself?. I guess it takes you back.
Well, I ain't got much bread but it's alright. I got the sun in the morning, got the moon at night. Said, I ain't got much bugs in my bin, Sam. Have another mother's ruin makes you feel alright.
I ain't got no time for forgiven. I ain't got no time be afraid. I ain't got no time to be slowing me down. With one foot in the grave. . I ain't got no time for my loving.
Who's gonna hold you. When you're too scared to feel. Who's gonna cure you. When the pain won't heal. . Who's gonna be there. When the world goes wrong.
Just when the thought occurs. The panic will pass. And the smell of the fields. Never lasts. Put your faith in those. Crimson nights. Set sail in those.
Easy it comes. And easy it goes. Over my head. And down below. Message received. Loud and clear. Voices are calling. Through my fear. . In search of the mine.
Heaven come on. Don't try to catch me. When I fall. I don't belong. You won't even hear me. When I call. . Touch down. There's no warning. Just my spirit falling.
Must've forgotten something. How to forget how to be true. Covered myself in nothing. Don't touch me and i won't touch you. Tryin' to remember something.
Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. . You set my teeth on edge. You set my teeth on edge. You think you're a vegetable. Never come out of the fridge. . see-see-see-cucumber.
Froze to the bone in my igloo home. Counting the days 'til the ice turns green. You know when heaven and hell collide. There are no in-betweens. . (I'm the yo-yo man).
Ungainly thing. Unworthy soul. To have to hold. To terrorize. . Unsightly love. Unchecked unchanged. A love deranged. In thin disquise. . All in a good cause.
I'll practice my fall. For practice makes perfect. Chained to the wall. For maximum hold. The window's too far. Too far from my legs. Open the door and let out the cold.
I want to be on that. White capped mountain peak. Above the lake above my station. A moving carriage. The perfect marriage. Of like apart from destination.
In my world in my little world. Life lies upon the floor. The wind blows in and out again. Through windows and through doors. And it's there I'll look and it's there I'll find.
A sense of duty. Was my one intention. And an ugly beauty. Was my own invention. Pride a proud refusal. And I refuse. To need your approval. Too many seekers.
All confused and all consuming. Scaled the heights of dizzy love. Didn't know how vertigo. Could leave me in the balance of. My heart and the gods above.
Who's on the seventh floor. Brewing alternatives. What's in the bottom drawer. Waiting for things to give. . Spare us the cutter. Spare us the cutter.
My life's the disease. That could always change. With comparative ease. Just given the chance. . My life is the earth. Twixt muscle and spade. We wait for the worth.
Well it don't matter 'bout the things they say. We got nothing to left to prove. And we wouldn't have it any other way. So let them make their move. .
I can't remember. When the moment started. It creeps up. When you least expect to fail. You try to tell yourself. That you are selfless. But that's the big mistake.