10,000 midnights ago Uptown at the Harlem Apollo You sang a long, long blues I loved the way you worked your voodoo 10,000 midnights ago I wound up my
Yeah, he's a looker But I really think it's guts that matter most I displayed them for you Strewn out about from coast to coast I am easily make believe
Aim, snap, fall, the bitter wind Weaved it's way through the trees so tall Colors invading sight, I think I've found My new addiction tonight The phone
I had the notion that you'd make me change my ways My bad habits would be gone in a matter of days I had the feeling that you'd open up my eyes To a whole
I gathered you here to say my last peace A few final words before I am deceased Don't change your plans this won't take long I packed it up nice into
I found fountains of imagery That are passing through me like a knife From a group of friends That prefer to attack from the back I'm trying to grasp
I used to know you like the back of my hand Until today you held your place, now, you're shifting like the sand Your chest would heave with pride if I
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty I long to be in the warm hold of your love and mind To feel you all around And to take your hand along
Water collects on my eyelashes And I am screaming my fears to the charcoal grey above And I'll dig all the sand dollars and seashells for myself Your
If your feet hurt from walking too much Then I will tend to them with a velvet touch If your lungs just don't wanna work today Then I'll perform a mouth
Cursed by my imagination Teaming with echoes of situations I do not feel well, pressed beneath this spell Polishing my social skills With one more drink
I used to wanna feel your summer sweat Seeping right into my eyes I used to wanna feel your body quake When I sink my teeth into your thighs Where did
Try to find it, it's never around You say it always lets you down You say we're cursed before we begin And I shouldn't let my wheels spin Can't help
Blacked out falling on the floor tonight That's what I do to feel the light You tow the open line that draws me in Everytime I sink a little lower In
There's pixies tuggin at your hair There's pixies tuggin at your hair, your hair Your picture in my hand, I am at the mercy of your photograph The halo
All alone in the still of my apartment. D-double take, apparitions in the darkness Oh, oh, oh. There you are I'm a fiend I gotta have it Need a fix,
Paranoia is haunting you and all these dirty looks They are right on cue You're full up to the brim with that 'He said, she said' trash You exist behind
Rock on gold dust woman And take your silver spoon and dig your grave Heartless challenge Pick your path and I'll pray and I'll pray Wake up in the morning
