back and relax Crawl into the maze Within your mind Leave it all behind Now allow yourself to Slide into a world As real as you want it to be Actual
Look, look at them go Thinking they know Are they sure? Cruel, cruel are their ways Number their days You can't repay Watch, watch as they run The race
don't see you chop of an old man's feet Put them in a mason jar and pickle them No chowder for you, cause clams have feelings too Actually they don'
The clock is ticking on the table in my room Funny how the time just slips away An ordinary, simple man Who's lost a little piece of something Hold my
Superstar girl in a strange little world Exit on hustle made for two Rock 'n' roll colossal, makin' such a fuss, oh Candy on a million dollar bill I
You walked in like a goddess I'm good like I don't notice Wrapped up in all the trimmings I stopped my tongue from spilling My insides, inside out So
I married my high school drama queen She pulled the curtains over me Then it was, I now pronounce you a one act fool I've been sitting here wishing for
Silent voices close their minds and hide Behind their secret gardens Welcome to the age of rage And everybody's high on something Run, see Jack run With
You're out the window Your head is heading south Under a constant cloud That rains on your parade Her wings have broken Your fall from grace No words
Love is a stranger you didn't plan on Turns you to a victim or a volunteer It can disappear like a rose in a garden There's nothing like it in the world
Everything is always changing Even in a world that stays the same Breakin' heavy hearts are shaken All the lonely people live the game He waits for her
I never really feel quite right I don't know why, all I know is something's wrong Every time I look at you, you seem so alive Tell me how do you do it
I'm waitin' for the someone, just beyond the pale Where everybody's little thing is up for sale An information bonfire, I'm twistin' while I wait and
You go to school with your head held down You try to fit in but they push you out Too many people put your face in the ground You'll get them back, you
Well, the actual condition of my mind Is elusive as the answers that I find I keep going through transition, from doubt to indecision It's the actual
Can we take the next hour and talk about me Talk about me, and we'll talk about me Talk about me, and we'll only talk about me Can we please take this
{Twenty seconds and counting T-minus fifteen seconds, guidance is okay} When I look back upon my life It's always with a sense of shame I've always been
The man at the back of the queue was sent To feel the smack of firm government Linger by the fly poster for a fight It's the same story every night I