| I try to please them with my way most every day
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| I try to please you while I’m here wasting away
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| I’ll promise you a world so wide
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| Love replace my lies in time with truth, love
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| Access to exits everywhere far and away blueprints of passageways lest
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| I need an escape I need a way out of my life
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| Love some hidden path we take in stride, love
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| I’m always full of «woe is me» and I’m ashamed
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| Don’t want to spend my days as some Hippocratic slave
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| My field of vision’s blurred and blind
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| Love my drinks are always running dry, love
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| Cautious and apathetic, brutal and in blame
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| My life a straw house in the wake of hurricanes pray
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| You don’t upset me or mine, love don’t pity vague petty minds, love
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| Call me pathetic call me a bore
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| You don’t even take the time to call me anymore
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| So tired and tragic squalid and vain
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| Sometimes I swear I don’t even remember my name |