The scratches of a dark night

The rashes of foresight

And I wanted you, oh

The weight of my freezing

The face I was given

I have no similarities to

The spaces in the law look

Like the faces in a word book

I get by (x2)

The matches of opportunities

The last thing I’ve never seen

And I scream to you, oh

The pain I was needing

Was sort of true

The one aim I was clearing

Was the walls that grew

The crazes I overlooked

The leans into the cook

And I did (x2)

And I was screaming bloody murder

I was one with pain

And I stopped by the road side

this is from where I came

My God but it’s so far away

It would seem accidents have gone straight to you

And you’ve changed your point of view

And the places you’re going to

I get crowded

I got crowded

And I’m so glad that you’re mine

It twists up the fabric of time

And I’m useless yes I'm useless

And your faces are bodies

And your hands are feet

Let me roll around

In things I can’t believe

But I tried

Yes I tried

And I tried

You know I tried