*hidden track*
people's eyes say I'm no damn good
shook down and left lonely
only with the maybe we could
I stay inside cuase I'm misunderstood
I can't get no release
I'm shell shocked from some heavy blows
a stranger to the people I know
who used to say"he never had a down day"
now I'm holding on can't let goes
and silence brings no peace
becuase another life
went through my window pane
and I don't know why
I've got the will to burn
In attic rooms I just shut my door
for seven weeks or maybe seven more
it's like I face a seven headed whore
the fight's knocked out of me
no measure for grief and I can't find it with the sound
break down, to the great god of the hand me down
holding the past around wound up at the lost and found
where the colors all run to grey
I'm coming out of a down day
colorized, the city's plays a double feature today
life is long and something is wrong
but I want to know whats going on and on
in another life
cuase its good again
and it will never die
I've got the will to burn
to see you again
its like another life
it's like I'll not get better
the will to burn
time goes by and I realize that I'm alright
you thought nothing would be the same
but life comes round again
quick wit and all curious
all caught up in what you say
and makes me grab the time
before it slips away
I can't say and I can't wait
and I'm grateful to whistle past a graveyard gate
(still figuring out the last lyrics, these are just a few)
the fickled flame is getting stronger
the golden days are getting longer