When I sit by myself. I know it's the lonely way.. What I had in myself. I have lost along the way.. . But I choose by this time. To be isolated.. I know you must think now.
Where you're at, you shouldn't be. Although I wish I was there too. Back and forth through the course. Of the last few years. . My mind is not made up still.
I try, I try.. But nothing happens.. Still wanna stay my mind.. I try, I try.. Won't someone change this pantomime?. . I know what you showed me.. And then I showed myself..
Now that I'm out of the nut-house and on my own. Having worn out my welcome in every home. I'm to blame for all of the things that went wrong. I'm just a kiss away from losing it all.
I'm scared of you. There's nothing I can do. No sense in wasting time. I want you out of my mind. . You make me feel unhappy. I wish you weren't real.
I see them everywhere. Around me. Talking and laughing. Around me. . Ignoring me like I was nothing. Like I was of pure air. They do not sense. My spiritual loneliness.
Deep inside myself I seek for sanctuary. I'm running in my vision and there's no escape. I drag myself through endless voids of lost infinities. I can face the worlds of fearless destinies.
Oh, restless horror of my life. I have repelled thy before. But now I fear I am too weak. Too weak to fight thy on. . Time and time again we meet. Never real but all too lethal you are.
Midnight Saturday sat in the dark. watching the ceiling falling apart. the air-conditioner's been busted for weeks. so the smell of cooking seeps through the floor.
Say a prayer, say your last goodbyes. Leave me here, leave it all behind. . Bury this. Walk away. Let it die. . For a day, for a stitch in time. This was good, this was all worth while.
Save me a mountain to climb. Save me a river to cross. At midnight the sound of the stockyard trains. Wail in the distance and rattle my chains. Save me a valley like the one in the distance.
I'd like to know you better. And maybe take you home. I'd like to meet your father. But really not tonight. We'll be stopping off at Dayvilles. For pistachio and beer.
Samson was a comfortable racehorse. Samson was an easy ride. Samson was born to be a racehorse. Samson gave us a pony and died. And one day Samson he kicked to the left.
If they auctioned my heart. on The Sale of the Century. would it still be there. at the end of the show?. Would the Quizmaster-man. call it a booby prize.
She said you chew me up and then you. Spit me out and you can't do those things. I said you fed me like I was a baby. And I never asked you for .... Anything.
Sailor, I love you. But you only love the sea. Sailor, what's happening to me. Like a ship in a bottle. You ache for the sea. Sailor, ache a little for me.
All love slowly fades. While we refuse change. And all things come and go. This we know. This we know. You can find a reason for anything. And you can make excuses for all bad things.
Where is that melody coming from. From the depth of the mountain or from a cloud. I can hear the sweet strains of fantasy. So vividly rich and free. Let me into that mythical magic world.
This bridge is falling down and just like it was before. It's bad and I made it recur. Crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean. Diluting frustration.
I pour salt in your wounds and you don't even flinch. I sharpen my nails to give you a pinch. My pulse is undetectable, yours is even worse. You're so dead, I can't move you, not even with a hearse.