Nerves on fire, nothing is a sneaker...everything is catastrophe That bump in your armpit is Cancer That bump was turbulence I guess it starts again There is no reason for nostalgia, Everything is still happening, There is no reason for memory The step, a choice. I wish everything could have worked out the way you wanted it to It's so tragic...so beautiful...
When everything is so hollow Think of going home. You are so beautiful to me You are so beautiful to me So far, i've logged so many hours With medications and the dog ...You are so beautiful to me So far, I've lost so many hours, Two medications and a dog IT'S JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN! ...JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN! Just another weakness