I used to make the fire. Now I'm running out of flame. The closer I get the more regrets. And I won't change everything. To have you back again. But I can't keep everything the same.
Wrong way down a wrong way track. Cold run down the length of my back. Whip my heart with a mighty crack. You gave me the closest thing. To a heart attack.
In the year of sixty two the land received a soul. A baby cried, a mother smiles,. A hero made of gold. A heart like a burning flame. Beats like an old steam train.
We were talking just the other day. A day away from here. And decided to lock you in a room. To let you realize your worth. I want to take you on a trip.
I feel coarse and strain. Interrupt my mind again. I am being clear. I am sad to say, Im living here. . I do it all the time. I do it all the time. . It tries to interrupt me.
Everything is good these days. But all of my friends are dying. Davy may and Lisa may. But nobody else really wants to stay. Nobody else really wants to stay.
A sense of worth. A sense of same. A sense of what is in your name. Of what it means to let you down. And pretend when you're around. . Lay it down for the last time.
I'm the greatest test. You'll never know. I could tell you things. You think don't show. I could kick your legs. Out from under you. Take you down. Torture you.
Every edge. Touches me. Every edge. Makes me bleed. Even in. Even here. How it is. Or how it feels. . On the inside. When I saw you there. Come on inside.