Caught up in the whirlwind. I'm just a dragon flying. And my wings ain't helping me, yeah. . I'm in a little trouble. Sure didn't see this coming tonight.
Are my lips unkissable?. Are my eyes unlookable?. Is my skin untouchable?. Am I unlovable?. . Cynical, jaded, faithless, disappointed, disillusioned, used.
I do not want anyone, anyone who really wants me. Every one that I desire, wants to be with someone else.... I find it so amusing.. Isn't that the way it goes? I'm a blip on someone's radar.
Light... it flickers. Your light. Travelling down so deep. Illumination. . I have been cold, I have been blind. You have come to change my mind. I can put my faith in you.
Somewhere inside my evolution. Karmically I seek retribution. Looking for love in physical beauty. Desire is the drug of the bourgeoisie. . And now I try to intellectualize.
Outside comfort in the skin. I am all that you're projecting. Inside feel the rising tide. And the revolutions deafening. . I was trying to hide my opposing side.
I have been contemplating. Letting go of you ego. Thought I'd let you know. You're getting old. . It was so irritating saving face. When I fell from grace.
There was a time. I really used to care about what others thought. And the way they talk. In a crowd I used to pull away. When she would kiss my face and touch my hair.
Boyfriend I'm true to you, don't make me blue. I thought we had together and that everythin' was going okay. But than you started showin' me another side of you.