Someone's got a hold on me now. Too young, maybe I'm too damn proud to give in. You say. The things we do to those that we love. Hold me back cause I've had enough of living.
This isn't the first time I've talked about you.. This won't be the last time I talk about you.. This isn't the first time I've thought about you.. This won't be the last time I think about you..
There was an old man who lived in the greenwood. Nobody knew him or what he had done. But mothers would say to their children, beware of mad John. . John would sing with the birds in the morning.
There a sound leading me along. The piper plays his tune. And I can't resist the song. . There a sound, it whispers in my ear. The melody so soft. Yet the message loud and clear.
Never thought that we could change. Or tell the world to turn away. 'Cause I don't think we could face it. Never could let me inside. Did you fear what I would find.
i've been outside for too long now,. i've seen the seasons come and go.. could be today may be the day,. tomorrow comes and i'll stay the same.. don't know my place,never thought it'd be this way..
i know that this might sound strange,. but i can't think of a better way to say that if i could find the words i'd tear them out of my throat. and crush them into your eyes..
A-wouldn't it be nice to get on with me neighbours?. But they make it very clear, yhey've got no room for ravers. They stop me from groovin', they bang on me wall.
If I keep wandering around this house, I'll die.. If I keep walking around this town, I'll die.. So I fall or find something that lifts. and puts all the blood back into my veins..
Over bridge of sighs. To rest my eyes in shades of green. . Under dreaming spires. To Itchycoo Park, that's where I've been. . (What did you do there?) I got high.
I fall asleep to the breeze from your open window.. And your computer screen lit the room just right.. The last thing from your mouth sheds light.. (Goodnight) You are the one who calls my arms..
Where's your brother?. Where's your sister?. Do you remember when they used to let me in?. I just wanted to see you again.. What happened when the door closed?.
I just sit here everyday. Wondering what you'll have to say. But you read this letter. . 'Cause I just wrote her that I'm fine. Between the lines she'll know I'm crying.
I'll take Sunday night with a blanket over this old, dark house.. An occasional ruffle, but nothing like you or even this memory of you.. Do you save our pictures like I do?.
This is not my fault.. I tell myself that so I don't go.. It's not like you didn't know.. I just put myself down from so far away.. I'm fading out.. My time is counting down..
If the smile on my face. Doesn't mean much anymore. Then it's all been just a waste of time. So won't you close your door?. But when I look into your eyes.
Easy and lazy we go. It seems so hazy and slow. (Shoop-shoop-doo-weddy-weddy). Long before the long before we know. (Shanga-langa-langa-dulang). Times were so high they were low.