I heard he dabbled in the witchcraft. I heard occult. Oh they're pretty much the same. I guess he was adopted. Or raised by wolves. That's ridiculous to say.
I like how you get when I get out of line. You say all the right things, I have no reply. I like how you butt in. And make me take a good look around.
If it wasnt for closing the window. You wouldnt have heard the call. And without so much as a hello. You wouldnt have known me at all. . If it wasnt for letting your guard down.
I had a good day today. I've been up, I've been down. I've been swallowed up, spat out and kicked around. There were days when the phone never rang at all.
Stars hang in the sky. But I can't close my eyes for even a blink. All those wicked thoughts are in my dreams. And it seems that I can't say I've been a good man.