Always the same |
The revolving door turns and turns |
"But you see, I'm a dying man" |
And once again |
Your room grows dark, it almost seems your flying |
And here in my room, I waltz alone |
Love can't happen so quickly, |
Take the straight and narrow and you will forever wonder where the bent one went |
Look at him-He's dying and he wants to live and I'm living and I can't wait to die. |
Each day lived on fire |