שיר...
מין סקיצה גולמית שהחלטתי להשאיר כמו שהיא...



I watch the screen as my face sinks within
Like a child in a movie, I guess I'm sitting front row
And I see her alone but I know she's not home
She's looking at portraits and I'm stuck on a wall

Chanting my creed as I burry the seed
Watching out for reflections of things that I've did
And they think I'm all right while they stare at the light
I'll just try to be something but I'll fear that I'm not
   
I'm out and about but still stuck to the ground
And I'm wearing the noose that I'll pay for tonight
Playing the slots in the a dark on a lonely night
I can't see what I am but I'll see what I'm not



Let's sit and talk and I'll try not to choke
Coming out from my window, I'll pretend nothing's wrong
Pretty people will come and pretty people will go
I'll fold back, not to worry, crawl back to my hole

I'm holding a grudge while I'll try to dodge
Self inflicted paranoia that begins with a nudge
Did you know this at all? Did you know I'm so small?
I'll just pray I won't have to tell you, that's all...