
Date of issue: 20.09.1993
Song language: English
Struck A Nerve |
There’s an old man on a city bus holding a candy cane |
And it isn’t even Christmas |
He sees a note in the obituary that his last friend has died |
[There's an infant clinging to his overweight mother in the cold |
As they go to shop for cigarettes |
As she spends her last dollar on a bottle of vodka for tonight |
And I guess it struck a nerve |
Like I had to squint my eyes |
You can never get out of the line of sight |
Like a barren winter day |
Or a patch of unburned green |
Like a tragic real dream |
I guess it struck a nerve |
Every day I wander in negative disposition |
As I’m bombarded by superlatives |
Realizing very well that I am not alone |
Introverted I look to tomorrow for salvation |
But I’m thinking altruistically |
And a wave of overwhelming doubt turns me to stone |
And I guess it struck a nerve |
Sent a murmur through my heart |
We just haven’t got time to crack the maze |
Like a magic speeding clock |
Or a cancer in our cells |
A collision in the dark |
I guess it struck a nerve |
I try to close my eyes |
But I cannot ignore the stimuli |
If there’s a purpose for us all |
It remains a secret to me |
Don’t ask me to justify my life |
Cause I guess it struck a nerve |
Like I had to squint my eyes |
You can never get out of the line of sight |
Like a magic speeding clock |
Or a cancer in our cells |
A collision in the dark |
I guess it struck a nerve |