I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see Watchin' lines unwind and undulate Behind the windowpane, the scene's bleak Another train home defeat with a low moan
Hangin' in a sky, made of Everybody's leavin' home, I my man Jerome To meet me in the twilight zone Leave your phone at home and come alone
I bought him coffee and a back, started speakin' He was tweakin' with the of his cap While I'm to discover what it takes to stay sober Not cover my Try to maybe make sense of the It's over, gone for good Why should I lie, a killer's lullaby Identified by the ring of her goodbye The last thing you before your life disappear
Now it just gets worse, my stomach will burst Feel like been cursed With seven centuries of bitter And inadequacies, previous he's and I'm movin' round this old for the last time Scene of my past crimes, been for lifetimes Hearin' the chimes of the old clock that to mock
You got for takin' stock This is like a padlock You shocked me, nothing ever moves but the dust There's just us and I'm here to torment and And how it was for centuries Me and my memories, you brought the keys
Took the couple of I moved in runnin' from tragedies and Seven years since I came here You appear, hair, same quizzical stare I couldn't get And the sheer frustration was more than I could I was cursed, thought I'd been through the worst part
That was just the part, just the start Every night I'd be sitting with dread, breaking my In the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base And I just can't escape, I'm in bad You love to someone else is more than I can take And so I all the movement I can to no avail Scream and yell, sinkin' into my personal Hell
I'm heated, I'm sorry, have another coffee I needed to release my chest From just a piece of pressure Unless an escape is found I'm going down Into lifetimes of pain, absurd The heaviest chain is contained is the of one word So I'm back to Hell, huh Just as well, I hate an' get twinges At the of syringes
J, I'm going insane with I dream and her makin' love over and over again With what I a farmer's swain Unintelligent, pea-brained who's dick is always hard Oh God, of I'm jealous, fellows flexing his pec's Jesus, what's he going make her do I'm mad vex, the way she gently scratches his
You used to do that to me back in Pity me, you lie with your lover I stare and in despair while you ruffle his hair of who else is there I move quick, I want to try my trick one last You know it's to vaguely define my outline dust move in the sunshine So I'm tryin' to change, vibrate myself to near pitch
Which reminds me how I used to unstitched And switch the house in a blind rage It years and an ocean of tears To the key to this cage And write stage into a new age It's to gauge But I know that I'll see you again, on you may depend I just know how or when Sleep on, my lost on gone