You were a face in the crowd. I threw myself onto you. I tried to take you away. I didn't know how to do. But I could not give you the most. Something's I said were never true.
And in the end I'm. Sure I'll know it's. My mistake. We're forsaken. . I can't see anyway. This could be healthy to do. I guess I hoped we could find another way to just get through and sometimes I'm feelin' that.
You're an image pale that points and laughs. White mistress in a fiery bath. Now tie me down and take me home. I'm not afraid to go. Now tie me down and take me home.
Nothing but the nerves shuddering the sun and moon. Nothing but illusions, endless endings. . Driving on empty for too long. How soon did you know we were gone?.
Lined up waiting for the execution. Blank stares fall from out of trees. Never leave home praying for the new solution. Sick from all the indifference in the breeze.