"the remaining one"
some learn to linger
some learn to tease
some learn to hold
some learn squeeze
theirselves to a breeze
then comes the freeze
all because of the disease
some eyes dialate
some eyes modulate
some eyes realize
much to late
there's no golden gate
only ice to skate
it's written in fate
i hear a voice
one in of night
it twas' not right
it calls the called
with echos in the hall
each knows their fall
the voice is crawl
i see your mouth
standing there
don't you know
i'm right here
or don't you
even give a
give a damn
or even care?
tigh
|
the "y" knot
why not
get white hot
when you go near
your own kinda fear
for what you call dear
it's around the corner
around the bend.
when you
go out near
your own kinda fear
for what you call clear
it's around the corner
and around the bend
what is has been.
please don't
smut the nut
he may have the flag
on which life hangs
for it's around the corner
down to the bend
it's lifes' reflections that
distort the bhang
tigh |