I feel the same: drawn out, dried, hurt by what you say
Nice clothes Your mind is all shadows
Insane, see the light; step off;
Don't you know that those cold hard lies that you're telling come back?
Look at me I won't stand for another
Now, what you're seeing is a man taken by what he needs
So hard you have it when you're down
Here's the day, dreaming of another fate
So hard you have it--tell me
Look at me I won't wait until tomorrow