Why do I keep living the life of a zombie,. No brains no thoughts nothing just a body,. And no one believes me I'm a living disgrace and I'm easy,. To manipulate but I'm breathing,.
I'm giving up my position in this private practice. Due to one condition. Affection and care you lack this. A steam train is coming along and I'm tied to the tracks.
Dig the ditch Dig the ditch of destiny. With the spade, with the spade of apathy. Your digging boots will stay clean. Until you realize where you've been.
Money doesn't matter. when she's sleeping like a log. the only thing that matters is herself. Then she hears the pitter patter. Of footsteps in the hall.
Here I am again for another reason. Just another man just another reject. Been plotting plans been paper dreaming. You don't care who I am or what I believe in.
Softly and slowly gently in vain. The window is open its pouring rain. Thunder and lightning a heated night. Sneaky intentions but certain delight. A lesson to learn failure denied.