Lying still, staring out of the window,
All I can see
One hundred years from now
See the chrome, can't hear it
Across 50 states of mind
I didn't feel inclined
You waited yesterday
I
Lying under sky
Laughing at everything I say
And pulls me under
There's
When the morning comes
You won't be mine
I know that angels
All the things she said she did
I can't believe
Blowing bubbles, lying down
Waiting for the rain to fall
Laughing at
Wheels turning around
Into alien grounds
Pass through different times
Leave the
There's a picture on the door
Madman smiling from the floor
I won't be a monkey in anyone's zoo
And I won't
Never been so far away
I don't think I want
Another stupid day
I'm confused and I can't explain
Why I'm
My eyes are sore, my body weak,
My throat is dry,
Floating like a smoke ring
It cannot be regained
Now it's touched,
She turns her face to the wall
She sees hew sorrow
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