Nerves on fire, nothing is a sneaker...everything is catastrophe   That bump in your armpit is Cancer   That bump was turbulence   I guess it starts again       There is no reason for nostalgia,   Everything is still happening,   There is no reason for memory       The step, a choice.   I wish everything could have worked out the way you wanted it to   It's so tragic...so beautiful...   When everything is so hollow   Think of going home.       You are so beautiful to me   You are so beautiful to me   So far, i've logged so many hours   With medications and the dog   ...You are so beautiful to me       So far, I've lost so many hours,   Two medications and a dog       IT'S JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!   ...JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!       Just another weakness