Sometimes I feel I live like a prisoner But I don't know If this really is pressure Surprise you win I'm lost as screamers roll in Sometimes I feel Like leaving this room I'm in
Faded film people dropping words About the real things to say ? (Not "Someone pulls me deeper", as in CD booklet) And tells me who I will be if I stay A clever machine writes pretty words For pretty boys To sing to us all We're all so grateful
My face you cry And I show my darker side The night is yours And I just switch off and hide Cafe and sin The wine's not to my liking My face you cry Oh my didn't I say come in?
Frown (?) in my eyes showing nothing But surprise about you And what are you thinking About my life and her drinking to you too A dying non-human writes unkind words For unkind friends And as for the tears, they'll never show Asylum people calling on my door From day to day The image must fall