: I wasn't surprised when you burst Through the door crying For days your eyes were swelling You've got so many things on your mind I want to help
: Sometimes I don't see things as clearly As I would like to see I keep moving without a purpose to shield me From all the blows that aching people
: Sister, how come you won't admit, That you're beautiful and that you're sick, That you're an addict well at least driven to fit, You got the power
: When the letter came it was soggy from the rain The ink was thin and running and I know the author was the same Cause I am he -- he is me -- we are
: You say you are quiet because you lack food I delight in your entree and watch as you chew Now that your steak must be well on it's way Through
: Des yeux qui font baisser les miens Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche Voila le portrait sans retouche De l'homme auquel j'appartiens Quand il me prend
: I watch them come i watch them go Some quickly some slow They drink their coffee eat bread Read the paper shake heads --they say "how can they
: I never asked you If you thought there was more If it gets better beyond the black and the white Our limited sight and perspective of colour Now
: The violet lining of a thunder cloud The smell of it as the rain pours down It gathers bits of brokeness Shards of glass, leaves and sticks Like
: A drifter set in motion This tale of love and devotion Reluctant locomotion so wild From a tattered and weakened state He chose to liberate Crossed