Mar 12, 2004 19:20
Prescribe to me what it is you feel. What do you see right now? Can I see it? Will you show me? Show me a path where everything is right. Regret is a thing of the past. Punch holes through new ceilings. This is cramped. Show me how to do it right. I can't feel how you feel. I can't do what you do. But I can see what you see. I can see what you show me. Show me how you feel show me how to do it right. I can't go back from now.