I stumbled on and almost fell across your moosehead-slippers The other day sometime ago on the radio They played that song again it still sounds the same
When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I'm not ok I've burned my fingers bad before I've seen myself through worse I'm sure But just the
I can not breath I'm going down All I can feel is I don't wanna be around My head just squeals I can not cope With all this hurt might as well swing from
As I'm sitting out here basking looking up into the sky Well, I'm amazed How it all just hangs together I watch the clouds slowly float fly Well, ain
Standing on the balcony, trembling like a friggin' leaf Its freezin' cold I must be mad its 4AM and gettin' really f*ckin' bad There's an end to everything
Well, I can still recall the first time that I first laid my eyes on you I can't believe all the years that have passed since Or just how little we then
I have drunk my head all weary I've been wild in search for fun A lot of dates and names and places Great deal of women I have known But as I sit here
I was way off track from start I judged everything by my damned heart I walked unprotected 'gainst the blows How was I suppose to really know When you
I can see it clear now still I'm more and more confused The ways of fate are vicious or is that just an excuse we use And all the more I experience as
: Standing on the balcony, trembling like a friggin' leaf Its freezin' cold I must be mad its 4AM and gettin' really f*ckin' bad There's an end to everything
: You're running at too great a pace You're hurruing way too fast these days I wish there was a way that i could turn back time and then set off a new
: Honestly I don't believe I've ever been this weary My thinking is really tearing my whole inside outside and in I wish I had the nerve to do just something
: Every day it's all the same no matter how I turn or twist my brain I toss my body and scratch my f*ckin' mind I bend and duck but I bounce 'gainst
: Caught between the dusk and dawn I numb myself to death yet I'm awake I'm running out of alcohol I shouldn't feel a thing yet all I feel is hate I
: Before that sacred holy flickering tv-screen You're served commercials day-time fakes and tv-priests You keep your VCR running almost constantly Afraid
: I open my eyes another day is here The sun's already high Can not recall just what I was dreamin' But I'm sure I can catch the reprise somehow Piles
: I can not breath I'm going down All I can feel is I don't wanna be around My head just squeals I can not cope With all this hurt might as well swing
: Hear me say it's ok there just is no other way I believe and strongly feel some things just aren't meant to be All the time in our lives something