So suddenly. Where was my mind. What was I thinking of. I lost control. . You could have died. I could have killed you. But when we recovered. I only thought of you.
A quiet world. . I am taught but I never learn a thing. I'm not deaf but I can't hear everything. . A quiet world, unquiet. . I am strong but I never move a thing.
Solitaire, such a fateful game. She turns her cards. And writes her name on the napkin. . Now she turns another card. She dreams about the house and romance.
Azul palido, as death it waits for me. After storms, and after pouring rain. Weakest thunder, pale blue remains. . Azul palido, as death it follows me.
Wait for hours in the line again. Take your check, go home, and buy your bread. Or maybe down a couple of drinks instead. Don't speak your mind now. .
Wouldn't know any more than home. And couldn't see much further. And light won't help a wound untended grows. And never heals. . Standing face to east.
One little girl told to know her place. Told she must believe and do what he says. One little girl taught that she is small. Taught that she is less and mans decree is law.
Watching me, a bird upon a roof. With coal black feathers. Cocks his head. To catch my eye. . Wandering and unfocused. I cannot meet his stare. He takes to wing.
Why try. When everything I do feels half right?. I wander through my life. Everything I say seems half right. . Sometimes I'm standing here. High on a riverbed and light breaks through.
Covered in roses. Covered in roses. Covered in roses. No-one deserves it all. . Covered in roses. Covered in roses. What are they looking for?. . Take me for what I am.
I've come here a thousand times. Some things never change, yes I will, anything you say. I've quit this a million times can't quite stay away. Just one more time I'll be okay but I'm so damn tired.
I wanted to follow you. Down to your well-furnished cave. And to laugh at your art. . I wanted to tell you the truth. But I'm always afraid. That you'll be torn apart.
Will my bride sleep tonight softly?. Believe the words. As always lying. And she sleeps and dreams. . Lord knows what. But it's not for me to be there.