Untitled #3 Lyrics - John Frusciante

A dove is a glove that I wear in my heart 

And though I like to dress smart 

It doesnt have any part of the world of fashion 

And youre there to put me down 

And Im sick off the frowns that follow me around 

I would like the sky but theres no reason why 

Shed say to this world with the nose of a girl 

Turned up so loud that in arrears, steals the clouds 

I've never been here and though you're physically near 

You're pushing me away to decay like the days that I loved 

There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window 

What do I have to show 

To a world that the only way to destroy 

Is to die like a baby boy 

I could be happy in infinity 

Of the space of my eyelid 

But I know Im somewhere else 

Where the words on this page 

Are better than the scribbling nonsense they are 

And it would be real 

And I eat my last meal 

Wish that I could feel 

But now I dont even know if Im real