Images sometimes fill my head with reveries so vivid That they feel like memories In them most people look the same but they're much nicer to me a And they don't treat me like I'm a fucking slave
One day she'll stop bending over...
She believes in deeper emotions (I love myself but I) She's hardly going through the motions (will never allow) She wants her tale to be more than cautionary (to give in to destruction, to believe in illusions)
Dreaming of being someone else is not an option for me My life's the way it should be But if I had to make a choice between my daily routine And a better one, I wouldn't hesitate
She's so loving yet she feels so numb (I love myself but I) She relies on many rules of thumb (will never allow) All attempts to help won't be necessary (to give in to destruction, to believe in illusions)
Take me back to times when life was fun Didn't have to feel a thing for anyone I was glad just to be on my own Now I'm spending hours talking on the phone
She believes in deeper emotions (I love myself but I) She's hardly going through the motions (will never allow) She wants her tale to be more than cautionary (to give in to destruction, to believe in illusions)
She set the blaze and walked away Looked back with no regrets She's not a saint, she's just a waitress Somehow they'll never forget her name