The Real Lyrics - Curtains - John Frusciante

I don't know the real from what I thought I saw 

I can't remember where I went where I was 

I'm gonna move toward a point in time 

Where you are in a state of mind 

And anytime I can read your thoughts 

Some of them yours and some of them I thought up 

There's no good reason for a heartbreak 

Nothing's repeating every Monday 

It's no good sayin', you'll always be mine 

These jokes life's playin' it makes me so tired, so tired 

It's already too much to always seen you off 

The sense that hours go back is enough 

I like to fade when I write this line 

Every reason to paint a decline 

Every mile I walk is five 

I'll get where I'm goin' in the next life 

And all the while there's a false face 

This every killing is left untraced 

This kind of falling saved my son 

This constant longing for what's gone, what's gone 

What's gone 

What's gone