I sit and wait for hours, my destiny abused, I find. Climb into your tower, all covered up in blue. You might as well be asking me. . Would you be my.
Let me feel your voice. You're not alone. 'Cause we are slaves to choice. It brings us home. . You're not alone. You're not alone. . Staged a high, a high.
I made you, mislaid you. Then took the time to braid you. I waited and waited. Just stopped to knock you. . Down before me, reach before me. Never bore me, then ignore me.
You move like a slow train, on rubber wheels. Crawl from the drain way to covet me. You lie in a doorway and softly scream. I want to be obscenity. . I am the pleasure you call pain.