Dashing through paradise So polite in what I say Lost in the edge I'm in I want a world to give away I know what's mine You'll learn what's yours I know
Come home and my guitar has nothin' to say to me I recoil from all my friends and then I'm in misery Been so long since I've been held really since I
I can feel it coming In the air tonight Oh lord And I've been waiting for this moment For all my life Oh lord, oh lord Well when you told me You were
You forget I got this far without you I'm not the person that you think I am The life I want to lead needs no approval From someone who will never understand
I collapse from working than The average work-a-holic I intend then reaching father than Infinity To get exactly what i fight so hard and labor for And
Trapped inside Places i'm starting to hate Stuck inside Wasted i fall into place Watching the world And waiting for something to change Do what we have
No control of Nothing to hold Cant be sold by anyone Its everywhere Its stealing the air you breath No more wasting time i have to Move Now No more
Rooms spin like hurricanes Walls begin to breath When will this be over Like it more Then i should Its taking over me When will this be over Fighting
This is getting old the way that you speak to me Never could decide how you wanted us to be I never know when you're speaking sincerely Why won't you
Just staring off into space again What am i looking for Maybe a cigarette might Calm me down or keep me warm Maybe a drink might be able To tell me that
Things havent changed You havent changed And I havent changed Things that you say You want to change You havent changed Youre still the same The words
I am the last great victim Back up Slpit out of here Get our of here I am the only one No one else what do you gain Split out of here Get out of here
I say plenty Insufficient You say any But not this one You want me to pick a side I choose the ones you left behind All their reasons Not excuses Your
I would have dont it anyway Were gonna free you all And make you all one of us(bullshit) Were gonna find everyone And make them pay for this(bullshit
If we only knew the truth about it Maybe we could work our way around it Then maybe we could ignore that the shore Used to be the edge Explore more
Three two one, kick it Lord help me to believe I've got the need Killed by the world I'm filled full of greed Dead to the touch of my human hand Can'
I'm not waiting for a king To rule my mind or anything I don't need your band of gold To take me where I need to go There's an edge to life That will
Take off your nightshirt mama, and your gown Maybe 'fore day we're gonna shake 'em on down Bukka's stopped hollerin' Oh, must I shake 'em on down I done