Walking to the bathroom
Sipping beer under their glares...

Stick to your guns
Silver bullet special...

I’m thinking about thinking
I’m dreaming about dreaming too...

This is haunting
And I can’t see the end...

Under my special tree
Is where I sit and think...

Sit down next to me
My angel with scabbed wings...

This tunnel so dark
I can't see the end...

Your poison pen is in my heart
Watch it as it falls apart...

Images have danced
Pictures have entranced...

I lie here
Forgotten by everyone...

Post hypnotic messages
Flying through her brain...

I wish I could and if I would
I’d make this go away...