trembling at the thought of feeling
 
our minds are just made out of strings to be pulled
 
your cut will need no stitch
 
metaphor for a missing moment
 
your drug is a heartbreaker
 
cracked eggs, dead birds
 
we say goodbye before we say hello
 
if I were the king of all the rotton, would you be my queen?
 
will I ever get to where I'm going?
 
as much as I definetly enjoy solitude, I wouldn't mind spending a little time with you
 
somebody spoke and I went into a dream
 
here comes a low, I'm a boy and you're a girl
 
inject your soul with liberty, its free
 
now I know that you love me, thank god you love at all
 
a rebel without a clue
  
when the musics over, turn out the lights
 
come down and waste away with me, down with me
 
if I knew the way, I would take you home
 
wilma's rainbow of peaceful colors, the richest drug dealers
 
and the sky was made of amethyst and all the stars are just like little fish
 
in the bible only angels have wings and the rest must wait to be saved
 
here I sit to face that same old fireplace
 
I dress her up she knocks me down
 
this is not helping me at all, where did we get this plan?
 
today is the last day that I'm using words they've, gone out, lost their meaning, don't function anymore
 
fear of the beneath, calling it near, creating what we're hating
 
I don't want to swim forever, when its cold I like to die
 
like a coin that won't get tossed, flowing home to you
  
what have I become, my sweetest friend, everyone I know goes away in the end
 
one believer to another says I 'm lucky to have met you
 
I'm happy and bleeding for you
 
can you believe me, we seem like brothers
 
cuz I know the power of a question
 
close to my skin I'm falling in someone who's been
 
all things surely have to end, great loves will one day have to part
 
he's standing by the door, he's got something in his hands, all the moneys gone
 
all that I am doing can never be ruined, my soul remains insane
 
why doesn't anyone believe your loneliness, stand up and everyone will see your holiness
 
hey everybody...where did Mary go?
 
sometimes I would give anything to feel something more than nothing
 
either way its sane, either way its gotta be