I wasn't myself for so many years it seemed. Cold and confused my mind lost in the shadows. When I awoke I could see so much clearer. Held high it seems I won't be there to hear her.
It seems forsaken. But no mistake here. I watch you follow. It's not your call though. . Around and around and a. Oh, look what I've found. It's like a string being unwound.
You know, what you are, some superstar. That's never been anywhere. . Me, I won't pretend to know. Say, I don't see through now. Some phony standing up there.
There you go creeping in. You're in my head once again. It's a rush head to toe. It's never enough, don't you know. . Come tomorrow, see ya sorrow. A taste on heaven on your livin'.
It didn't seem to be a problem I couldn't see. You made the choice that made me want to set you free. . I see you alone, how does it feel?. You lost me again, took the wrong road.
Something's wrong with your mind. It won't think of me anymore. Was it all a waste of time. Tell me why was I such unsure. Broken bottles empty. Cut my mouth so I can't sing.
I'm sure there must have been a time,. When you did not consume my mind,. But I still swear, I don't remember,. . To see I'm not in all that deep,. Through everything I know to keep from being,.
As if the wait was not enough. And one can only take so much. . You broke into pieces. Seems hopeless now but at least you know. The tables can turn around.
They reach beside. A leech to find. I dreamed of this so long. This used to feel so strong. . Now I wait. Wish these thoughts would go away. I hope I dream of you.
Well hey you, Mr Torn Jeans. . Do you think you're mean. . Well, you cut just as easily. . As the faggot in the pink. . Are you ready tonight. . For the bloody sight.
The first thing that I do. When I turn myself to bed. Is pray that I will wake up. An' sleep enters my head. Though I'm not afraid of dyin'. I'm proud of all we've done.
Everyday a brand-new masquerade. In every page -. A perfect lie that lies in wait.. Save the best mask for me. Open door, you're free to take the world..
What a single word can do. To bring out all the flowers in you. Needing hope and joy today. Holding on but you embrace. Swirling in two and by due. What a single word can do.
What was the point today. It didn't seem to have one. And I could wear anything. And I could be anything. . Tonight I don't wanna feel wonderful. Tonight I don't wanna feel bad.
I've got the same Kandinsky prints that my brother got. With the same black frames, like he bought. In between them, on the wall is something my girlfriend calls Trashy.
When will this be done. Well, it won't be my son. . We all did it, so do it. . Someday, someday. And no one said this would be fun. She will show me, she will show me.
Mi hijo,. I know she make you psycho. Add to that, my son,. We all believe - she's freaky freaky. . Out of the mouth of a child:. . (Chorus). I am alive.
She won't take no for an answer. And I feel obliged. To at least waste some time. . And I've got nothing to gain by it. And we all may shackle together by this.
Look at us now, are you happy with the way. That things are going around here?. Are you happy now?. Opened my skin, made a claim of revolution. Then you let yourself right back in.
Who am I to say what I believe. Is the way things should be?. What am I to think what I've got. Is what everyone wants?. . So what makes you so perfect, man?.