| I watch from a tower in the back of my mind
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| I watch from a window as the living walk by
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| Down below
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| Walking with quiet dreams
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| Walking out quiet day
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| And in my head
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| I might be sorry it makes no difference now
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| I might be wishing I had someplace to go
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| Hit the streets
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| Out in search for the self that has left me lying
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| And I never seem to notice
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| It’s too late before I know that all
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| The love inside has been empty
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| The world we made has been ending
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| And like a ghost that hangs around and won’t forgive its earthly sins
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| I’ve carried on this love for you
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| It’s how my body lives
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| My darling
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| How are you?
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| How have you been lately?
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| I only seem to speak to you of superficial things
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| Creator, you destroy me
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| You know my hunger well
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| And yet you starve me
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| Until I’m begging on my knees
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| And these are a few of very many things
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| I can’t begin to say out loud
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| If only this song could carry us on
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| But I know I’m only entertaining myself
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| I felt that even after I’ve been stripped of all my pride
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| There still remains a place for you to crawl up inside
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| To crawl up inside
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| To crawl up inside
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| And I’m out of my mind
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| Out of my mind
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| Murderous bitch, I’m out of my mind
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| I’m out of my mind
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| To be in love with you
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| The way that I’m in love with you
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| The way that I’m in love with you
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| Fuck this and everything we’ve done
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| Fuck you
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| Fuck you and your lies |