I can't get to sleep I think about the implications Of diving in too deep And possibly the complications Especially at night I worry over situations
sacred I can see Though we're together It seems we've never known the way, hey, hey These lives we started Now, broken hearted everyday Maria works
anyway Fill all the big holes, leave no trace No sign of yesterday Wash all the dishes and I clean up my place No sign of yesterday I stare at the photographs
People you know Think I'd rather stay at home Where the pimples never show They never show Stay at home, stay at home
this well laid plan This corridor seems to stretch for years ahead But patient hearts cannot match times steady tread Is this the threshold of a fantasy? Is there still life at
ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Whoa ohh ohh, whoa ohh ohh Through the de-restriction zone, we pass a long wide load Laugh at
I can stand but I don't like the feeling I could fall but I'm always on the floor You could make a million staring at the ceiling You could break your
Wind is in the east Stare at us, eyes in wonder Like beggars at a feast We can't even, count the number What you gonna do? Send them table scraps, we
Now there is this place With so much space It's at the bottom of the world So it lay unspoiled Wind and rain Hurricane And the black man reigned Till
No one knows what I can see And what I see, it pleases me on my roof South Pacific hot sea pool Coney Island amusement school for misspent youth It's
Don't take the fire from your eyes Must make them feel the heat They build castles underground For the rich politic elite Keep all the home fires burning
Who can it be knocking at my door? Go 'way, don't come 'round here no more Can't you see that it's late at night? I'm very tired and I'm not feeling right
Settle down and eat your peas and gravy, my boy Settle down, settle down, my boy, settle down Stop wasting all your time with running around the town
to stand straight because my back's so bent Tell my secretary I ain't takin' any calls And if you want to find me, just ask the boys Down at the wall
Till the money runs out Till the money runs out Till the money runs out Till the money runs out Till the money runs out Till the money runs out Till
Feel so washed up today Haven't really got much to say Blood on the pillow of my bed Explains the pain that's in my head Sometimes I don't know which
I'm not tryin' to impress you with my lines They don't mean nothin' at all It's just another expression of mine It don't mean nothin' at all Mystifying
don't like wine You say it's love you want, but there is no time I realize, I can see it in your eyes You keep staring at the floor I used to look at