So much time, so little to create..
just letting it go like the hand of fate..

Riding along the rails to my destiny..
stuck in this world of middle class fantasy..

Boobs and superstars,
Nice houses and fancy sports cars...

Stuck in the trenches of moral gravity
with this loss of my soul's cavity,
the one spot that holds my bliss
but I guess It's just another thing to miss...

Hey!, who are we to complain?,
beggars can't be choosers stuck in the rain..

Say it aloud, just to reassure..
Nothing here can or ever will be that pure.

Say it once, maybe twice, just to forget
just another life filled with all that spiteful regret.
Say love is the last thing you really need
as you can feel your heart still needing to bleed.

Life is good, life is lost.
So baby, just don't forget it all has a cost.

01/12/2002

Posted on 01/12/2002
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