I never thought there were corners in time. 'Til I was told to stand in one. One straight line head on into the other. Maybe standing in a corner looks like where it's got to come.
Be the light from my window. Be the time at my table. Be my hangover girl. Be my hangover girl. Be my hangover girl. Be my hangover girl. . Share the wine at my table.
this is a pressure drop a switching off. this is an overload an overthrow. this is the end of the line the end of the road. the end of everything we know.
An image flashed across my TV screen. Another broken heart comes in to view. I saw the pain and I turned my back. Why can't I do the things I want to?.