i'm always thinking of someone new,
i'm never sittning, okey with you.
there's always something else on my mind,
there's always something i can't find.
you think about anything you can,
i think about you.
i think about anything, it's true.
i'm almost perfect, some other time.
i'm also sinking, some of the time.
i'm almost ready, yeah it's almost true.
for almost anyone but you.
you think about anything you can,
i think about you.
i think about everything it's true, true, true.
i'm always sinking, beneath the sand.
i'm holding nothing in your hand.
you think about anything you can,
i think about you.
but i'll think about anything, it's true, true, true.
alternativt:
take a message to your head,
stay beside her in the bed. you're so stupid to believe in,
things you couldn't see then.
think them all you want.
if you haven't got your reasons,
just make up any reason.
pick it 'till it's torn.
take it all away, took your coat today,
but they all go back in the morning.
make it time to find your way,
got a little further today.
wash you eyes clear of anything,
ake them empty circles.
ress yourself in black or gray.
i'm hungry like a wild waif or only child.
this lithium is heroin to me. makes it all withdraw,
all the anger and loss but it all,
keeps coming back in the morning.
keep yourself too clean, you dig yourself a dream.
where we won't be coming home alone,
not this time. not this time.
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