| Lyrics: | You held out and hurt yourself again did i not make it clear
to look around my selfish queer
with unlit eyes and average
dope you're in the dream room all alone
I have seen you
before,
holding out here in the deep end my beautiful deep end with all and odd
You yell
out and touch the sound so overwhelmed by simple things
you tend to fear the time is now for
ease and thought to come around
and let you know you're in the dream room letting go
Wake
up and drown don't swim, breathe or float away
I'm sorry but I might have made it sweet in the
gold drunken sunset
where we'd lose our heads another time or close our eyes just right
and try to imagine we're miles away at peace out in the open
To precious hands holding tongues
hard maybe one good word
would tell us something whole and small. |
