In these corners like cocoons lined with respiring relics I study phonetics subtleties of facial expressions were we happy here? how will it end? without a song a man aging got a friend and the road don't bend.
I am governed by your image it instills in me a fraud, a greed, an inability to remain happy, to be content 'cause there's nobody else I'd rather torment I want you to do all the things that I couldn't do ... to laugh with the depth of your stomach like you used to
Can't you see? you're growing older too and time has caught up with you Can't you see? I'm growing older too but I'm not the same as you
I tried to don that heavenly white, and I try to dispel the calling of Hyde by night I feel the summon. insidious and negligent, it sullies a man ... like I've never been enough as I am.
I've loathed people that have loved themselves I can't be happy if I can't be myself Paranoia controls me will you set me free? ... am I enough as I am?
Please don't say you love me don't say you're sorry I know better than to believe you and I deserve no better keep running, faster you're almost free believe me