I'm not gonna beg you for nothing. I'm not gonna beg you for love. . Straight talk, give me the straight talk. Tell me what's on your mind if it ain't love.
I may know the word. But not say it. I may know the truth. But not face it. . I may hear a sound. A whisper. Sacred and profound. But turn my head indifferent.
It crawls on his back, won't ever let him be. Stares at the walls until the cinder blocks can breathe. His eyes have gone away, escaping over time. He rules a crowded nation inside his mind.
If you intend to live again. Open your eyes and don't pretend. You're feeling there's nothing worth believing. . God, if you persist you'll die like this.