You love the righteousness you feel. That no soul was lost to make your meal. You challenge everyone's ideals. You're sure to let your won congeal. . How blessed to be adorned.
I look into a sea of blue in your eyes. And see a full and swollen moon. Resplendent in a stormy sky. I look through your gaze, its source is pure and uncorrupted.
So, you think you've got me figured out. Studied every detail now you know me inside and out. But do you see me as I am or as you want me to be?. Do you?.
Take a look outside your window. And tell me what you see. Does everything look fine to you?. It seems the air is a litle hazy. And the grass is much too green.
Once a week I spit it out. Monday I receive. Once a week without a doubt. Monday hard to believe. . Once a week I give it up. Monday never shows. Once a week I lift it up.
My destination is unknown. And i've lost my way. But I still have water. With my rations running low. I am so fatigued. Can I go much further?. Lost and all alone.
I arise from sleeplesness invited by the wind. It lifts me up from loneliness and greets. Me as a friend. It beckons me to walk alone beneath the. Nighttime sky.
There's a new moon out tonight. Another reason for living. This time I better get it right. I've seen life be less forgiving. . Ooh, ohh, to the one who's lost it all.
Running blind and out of breath. But in the wrong direction. I don't recall or recognize. My own reflection. . Locked myself in a cell I can't breach.
Running out of time. But I still don't try. I can hardly breathe. When you don't come around. . Thought I'd write it down. Did then threw it out. Reality is the pill.
[Music - M. Geimer / Lyrics - T. Leonard]. . So safe within this cozy little cell. No risk at all throwing coins into a well. I lust for gold, but shutter at the price.
I'm not alone. There are millions who are just like me. Is our life our own?. Are we breed to think everything's fine?. Just another ant in the line. .
One who's scorched by the fire,I stand alone brazen-faced. Love's become an open fumace,my follies stoked the fireplace. Blind to the peril around me,my resistance wearing thin.
Save us from ourselves. Our creations march against us. Overwhelm us. As the men of metal lead us to our final hour.
Standing looking in the mirror. Wondering who it is I see. The face seems so familiar. But it doesn't look like me. Something is changing ,something's different.
Dark day in paradise. Tantalized by my eyes mislead. This one you've got to see. And her gaze, it is set on me. . Not like I would push the brink. But it sure makes me think.
Forgot my alarm, I overslept again. Had to shave in a hurry, almost cut off my chin. Slipped in the bathtub, I think I broke my neck. My car's out of gas, I forgot to check.