You didn't ask lust to spread a
Sweet smile across my face...

She lands on his doorstep day after day
Looking like a dried-up sponge...

She's playing inside my head
Locking doors so no one gets in...

It's only in this light
That I see who you are...

A fun night out means drinking with your buddies
And not quitting 'till you can't stand up...

If you gazed into my glass
You'd see its bottom caked with dust...

Hope was once the map
that led the blind man toward his home...

When every road leads to a dead end
What am I left with...

She can finally open her heart.
She's found something in this person...

I wish I had a box
with a lid...

Each swallow paid
it looked so surreal...

Don't look back
all these faces...