TheKink

That moment when everything seems to be perfect and then THE FUCKENING strikes!

Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end

If I could Maybe I'd give you my world How can I When you won't take it from me Open up Everything's waiting for you

Wind whistling, Snow glistening, We try not to, But we're all listening.

And my time was runnin' wild A million dead end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet

"I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I'd sailed the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
On a sailor's suit and cap"
Velvet Underground

Lately I've been running on faith What else can a poor boy do? But my world will be right When love comes over you

But I'm on the outside I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me

And I’m surrounded by million people/ I still feel alone, and let me go home

And common sense is ringing out the bells. This ain't no technological breakdown Oh no, this is the road to hell.

I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone All my dreams pass before my eyes, a curiosity

And I was swept away With nothin' left to say Some helpless fool

"I am"... I cried "I am"... said I And I am lost and I can't Even say why Leavin' me lonely still

Right or wrong I can hardly tell I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell

But tell me did you sail across the sun Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that heaven is overrated?

It seems what's left of my human side Is slowly changing in me (Will you give in to me?)

You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you find You get what you need

Someone take these dreams away That point me to another day A duel of personalities That stretch all true realities

Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why

A crowd of eyes have never listened to me. I am by no means a visionary but I can see,