You got the touch, you got the power. . After all is said and done, you've never walked. You've never run, you're a winner. You got the moves, you know the streets.
I wake up at night and feel you next to me. Open my eyes and watch you sleep and touch your hand. I feel so alive, it's all comin' over me. I finally found out what it means to be a man.
I can't believe how far I've come. Now watch me stumble and come undone. If you take away these memories. All that's left is just me. . Cos I don't want this.
Just try to understand, this isn't what I planned. This ride's out of my hands. So now I'm forced to be something I cannot be. If only I could make you see.
I don't give a fuck about all of your problems. I could give a rats ass how your feeling today. Take your wordily advice and shove it straight up your ass.
It doesn't feel like this is over. It's never felt like it's begun. Always looking over my shoulder. Waiting for the end to come. . And than you throw it all away.
Here we are, there's nowhere else to go. And that's so far from where we all could be. But you can't feel my disappearing. And you should take this for what it's worth.
He's beetle. He's as bad as can. And he knows. He's the best. . This is beetle. Is as bad as can. He knows. He's the best. . He's big and he's strong.
I'm not very good at just paying attention. I'm not very good at remembering things that you say. I'm not very good at pursuing redemption. I'm not very good at concealing the hand that I play.
It's 3 A.M.. It's cold outside, you can't sleep. Is it from your conscience talking. To the skeletons you keep?. . Every time you try to speak. Only craziness comes out.
You suffocate. You cannot wait for this to just be over. You want to run and just be done. Your what you can't control here. Don't know what your thinking.
You're my world, the shelter from the rain. You're the pills that take away my pain. You're the light that helps me find my way. You're the words when I have nothing to say.
Talk to me. You never talk to me. Do we suffer from. Social atrophy?. . When the conversations over. When the conversations over. We've taken what's been given.
I can't believe how far I've come. Watch me stumble and come undone. If you take away, these memories. All that's left is just me. . 'Cause I don't want this and I don't need this.
I feel like this won't go away. No matter how hard I try. To squeeze my eyes shut. So I can't see the pain. In you this pain in me, in me. . Everything that I can say to you, won't help you.
You can take all things you think I need. All I wear upon my sleeve. All the ways you perceive. I no longer need it. And I know what it means in black and white.
I found a shelter and garden,. on the corner of Fountain and Vine.. It's made for gamblers who lose,. a place for brave men to whine.. . Every so often there's trouble,.
We are the bastards of Eden,. or so it seems.. Another orphan dreaming,. of what they can bring.. . Would you care for a pipe?. Can I get you a drink?.
I know, I should have told you. I was so afraid you'd leave. And now there's nothing left to say. Well, nothing that you'd believe. . I never meant to hurt you.
The night is cold as I roam these streets. And the air is thick with hints of coming rain. And then your face flashes through my head, I swallow pain.