Mar 31, 2008 23:19
"Days like this come all the time"
Isn't that what you once said?
Then why is it that I can't find
a single reason to get up out of bed?
Though, I'm feeling good, most times...
I'll be a bad fish, here, once more.
'Cause I'm not feeling so sublime.
Perhaps that's what all the heroin was for.
Seems to me you would have lived my life all wrong.
Just like another sad, old story.
but if I run just a little bit faster than this wind...
I think it might blow me in.
Would you really want to live forever anyway?
Do you think by then
you might find out why you're here?
'Cause I don't mind dying along the way.
It's the only thing that's gonna break me from this fear.
Seems to me you would have lived my life all wrong.
Just like another tragic story.
but if I just run a little bit faster than this wind...
but I think I'm blowing thin.