Two whispered souls
From across the room...
I have survived
thousands of years...
Solitary confinement
No arms to comfort me...
got a hundred things
to do, but none you want to...
When you're too upset to cry
And Too sick to die...
Do you know how bad it hurts?
to not be trusted...
I just wanted to thank you
for everything you did...
They're playing conga drums and bongo drums and...
in the living room...
In a mad world they say only the mad are sane
life is full of ups and downs, a crazy poker...
I want to learn how I can change my soul
so that you will never slip away...
Upon streets of dark decay
I walk among crowds...
Tick, tick;
the clock falls silent...