(N. Walusko). . Say all the things you say, words get in the way. They don't start to explain, nothing is more strange. And not quite there, oh no. . You wander through your whispered dreams.
(n. walusko). . The sting o' luv, how deep it was, so precious and so rare. How can this be just do for me what I can do myself?. The sting o' luv, I've had enough but not enough to share.
(n. walusko). . Eye can see the things to be. Here, a sound, a window far. And now you'll. . Feel.... You (and me), me (and you), and we (of the universe).
(n. walusko). . She doesn't love, she doesn't hate,. She doesn't even have a heart for you to break. And she can think, who ever knew?. So much for thinking all her thoughts just come from you.
(N. Walusko). . Now can you fill this here cavity. Warm and dark--this sick gravity. I'm thinking about the things that you pulled from me. And what they've grown up to be.
The dream is over there you've heard somebody say. You won't believe it till you feel it's a part of your fate. Forever in an alpha state. . Can't live without 'em and that's what I've got to face.