Making my way downtown. Walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound. Staring blankly ahead. Just making my way. Making a way through the crowd. . And I need you.
And in the end. You begin again. It's the way of all things. Your body's like a wishing well. Of a million diamonds. Her bones to dust bursting. Into a million diamonds.
I like your company, gotta a fresh philosophy. Never knew such a gentleman. You could take me on a cheap vacation. I don't wanna have expectations. Cause you could be the end of meI don't need a house on a hill, a swing on a tree.