Crosswed wires inspire a subtle sting  Stop when you've spoken a mouthfull  Stop when you choke it down  Sold when you have expensive tastes  I bit this silver tounge  It tasted bittersweet  And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time  I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night  They'll hunt for the weakest one  And what have you, and what have you  There's smoke theres fire inside of me  I tried to put it out  I should've let it breathe  And I shut my eyes yet still I see  What are you running from?  And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time  I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night  They'll meet under the boardwalk; they'll meet about midnight  Whisper sweet sweet words together  And then they'll say good bye  They tought no one could understand  They both had problems afraid to make demands  Trapped in a world they did not choose  Like a spirit caught on a runway  In a warm unending night