Here I stand. On the proving ground. Mortal man. Hiding my failures. And I can. Leave here without a sound. But then where would I be?. Broken again, lonely and free.
Far beyond. Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering. The assembly. Cackle and drool at a land slowly dying. The monologue begins. The man is abandoned.
In the dark heart of my journey. On the dark night of my soul. I felt an old familiar yearning. For what I did not know. You see I had to have my freedom.
Eloise sits,. this privileged corpse,. a mundane pace offers no struggle.. . Danny holds tight,. chrome death kiss on a platter,. he answers like raid to a hive--Oh..
I want to get close to you. But I don't know where you are. I had a dream, it woke me up. Now I can't remember what I saw. . Am I alone again? The room still looks the same.
"I get what I want this time baby.". Foul temptress I want it too. This hell, this doom baby. I find I cannot part with this shadow of a thought. Desire in my lips is precious to me.
Well, I was dabbling in the affairs of the heart. Against the backdrop of a broken one. And I was grappling with a promise I'd begun. If only an unspoken one.
Destitute, desolation. Angels eyes shine upon my curse. From this mountain, I make my way. Along the railroad earth. . Steam train blazing a lonely hill.
Take the darkest of the darkest nights. Combine it with the brightest of the sun's bright rays. And you'll see what I see in my head. What I see every day.
Well, I don't know why it. Makes me cry when I. Think back on the. Things we done. . And I don't know when I'll. Feel again. Like this might be. Worth my while.
Guess I was not thinking about anything. I guess I was just coasting along. Don't know how I ever let her get away. I guess that I just lost it in the sun.
Snow on the railroad tracks. Dogs in the moonlight. Stoned out on Kerouac. Tryin' to get it just right. . A phone in a dim lit room. Rings out forever.
Do you ever stop believing. in the power of the human race?. Do you ever start perceiving,. in the image in the mirror. a decided fall from grace?. It's a product of your disconnected state.
I was getting slightly intoxicated. I was going half way out of my mind. So I walked over to the pay phone and I waited. For some helpful voice to come on the line.
I walked the world alone so long. Lost on my own trip. I had to see it, touch it, taste it. Or it did not exist. . I was a faithless man. Empty heart and hand.
It's true, the real story.. Now everyone knows who I am. Don't stop the music or. you'll see what I can do. with your soul. . I didn't come here to tease you.
After all this time. You're still feeding me that same old line. You don't know how you feel. . You got a love inside. You got a love locked up way down deep inside.
I feel more scared than before. I don't know whats going on. From inside to outside. I changed again. . I'm not happy anymore. I feel how the rage takes control.
As I travel down the path of least resistance I don't stop. To wonder what it's all about. Money talks and beauty fades and misery loves company, but hey.
Saw the wave hit the shore. Saw it clear, like I never had before. It was spiritual, I nearly lost control. Felt it in my soul. Now I can't remember, try as I may.