I'm lucky, I can open the door, and I can walk down the street. Unlucky, I've got no place to go, and so I follow my feet.
A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain. A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain. A choice is facing you, but I choose to refrain For today. Tomorrow we'll be back in trouble again.
Dream one, you had a whole lot of fun with a comedian. You stop short of going all the way, you'll have to make it someday.
[Why is this happening to you,] you're just a child? Why is this happening? You've got too much on your mind. And things creep up on you when you are fast asleep. You are dreaming, you are sleeping, You are stuck to the sheets.
Dream two, you [couldn't see her face, but you saw everything else.] Shit. Dream two was pretty special, easily beats loving yourself.
[Could you put] a face to someone else's eyes? Could you put a name to someone else's sigh? Is it someone that you'd maybe recognise? But it all fades into morning when you open your eyes.