Our daydream spills from my corked head. Breaks free of my wooden neck. Left to nod over sleeping waves. Like bobbing bait for bathing cod.

Tale as old as time. True as it can be. Barely even friends. Then somebody bends. Unexpectedly. Just a little change. Small, to say the least.

Look your legs are ashes. Charred into a special. Don't make noise, you break. Your legs are eyes and all. You're right. I was your incompetent.

I might be too strung out on compliments. Overdosed on confidence, started not to give a fuck. And stop fearing the concequence.

There is no-one left in the world. That I can hold onto. There is really no-one left at all. There is only you. And if you leave me now.

I can feel your body. When I'm lying in bed. There's too much confusion. Going around through my head. And it makes me so angry.

Hope when you take that jump. You don't fear the fall. Hope when the water rises. You built a wall. Hope when the crowd screams out.

Is this a dream? If it is. Please don't wake me from this high. I'd become comfortably numb. Until you opened up my eyes. To what it's like.

You're sleeping son, I know. But, really, this can't wait. I wanted to explain. Before it gets too late. For your mother and me. Love has finally died.

Thou shalt not. Kill your fathers - destroy another life. Question everything we clung to for years. Live forever - design a better death.

Maybe it was all too much. Too much for a man to take. Everything's bound to break. Sooner or later, sooner or later. You're all that I can trust.

Para que quiero vivir. Con el corazón desecho. Para que quiero la vida. Después de lo que me has hecho. Yo te dí mi corazón. El tuyo vos me entregaste.

When the rain is blowing in your face. And the whole world is on your case. I could offer you a warm embrace. To make you feel my love.

You really like my limousine. You like the way the wheels roll. You like my seven inch leather heels. And goin' to all of the shows. But... Do you love me?

Cycle of life and death supposedly. Goes 'round and 'round yet it stops with me. Glorious hunter of my faith I have sinned.

There's no need to argue anymore. I gave all I could but it left me so sore. And the thing that makes me mad. Is the one thing that I had.

Shoo-doo-doo-dum-doo-da-da. Shoo-doo-doo-dum-doo-da-da. Sha-ba-da-sha-ba-da (da-da) uh-uh. (Da-da) ooh, yeah. (Da-da) mmm. (Da-da) (it's The Rascals).

Oh, oh, no, oh, oh. There's a place that I know. It's not pretty there and few have ever gone. If I show it to you now. Will it make you run away?

Bell bottom blues, you made me cry. I don't wanna lose this feeling. And if I could choose a place to die. It would be in your arms.

Uh oh, uh oh. When you're around, I don't know what to do. I do not think that I can wait. To go over and to talk to you. I do not know what I should say.