You know the times when. I am lost and confused. I lose control. And I find you to abuse. . I feel like shit now. 'Cause it's getting to me now. I treat you like someone.
Poor me, Israelites. . I get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir. So that every mouth can be fed. . Poor me, Israelites. . My wife and my kids they packed up and leave me.
You only see the side I show. I'm lost here in between. Two different lives I know. I've lost myself inside a. (Sleep). . I can't get out, I'm in too deep.
I sing because I'm an artist. I love art and I love you. Come to me and kiss me. . Sun is shining when the babes are surfing nude. I've got a bud in my hand and I'm relaxing in the sand.
I havent much to say today. Because the nowhere albums on. Thinking too much about tomorrow. And the inspirations gone. . The good times, the bad times.
For six weeks I had this job cleaning the local hospital. The pay was okay, but I didn't like to swab. So I changed it for my bass guitar. Boredom was my companion stuck to me like glue.
When I was younger, I did not know how to be. I lived my own lie and never asked the question why. I always talked and dressed like everyone 'round me.
No matter what I feel for you. Those three words I can't say. I regret the times I used the word okay. . I know how much it means. When people show they really care.
When you are winning. When you are winning, I'm with you. I'm sun and springing. Yeah, sun and springing's what I do. . And I'm your best friend. Yeah, I'm your best friend, I pretend.
I think I'd been wrong in this family affair. Now, it's been too long, we got used to everything unfair. I'm out there tryin' to put on the charms. But inside I'm cryin' when I remember how you cut your arms.
I'm not harmonic. I can't reach self-esteem. That's quite ironic. 'Cause I thought I'd be living my dream. . I don't feel supersonic. I don't drive in the lane of whipped cream.
When I met you I said we would hang out everyday. Now I upset you from a pay phone on Queens West and Bay. . She's saying the words I'm saying have lost their meaning.
First words you say in tears, complaining how I'm never near. I know I'm lost sometimes 'cause I'm grounded in my mind. . It's like that, it's like this all the time.