It would have been nice to warn me
A little forewarning perhaps...

Curse this restlessness
I lay here entertaining my mind...

Goodbye room
Look out the window...

Search the corners
Of my soul...

I am a dreamer.
The constellations are maps...

I am hanging
on every word you say...

Why do you stare so intently
From the mirror...

Chain me up
I will try harder...

I am leaving you with the image of....
Taillights fading in the distance...