So many lies
far too many for me...

Like a runner without legs
Or a writer without thoughts...

I am from an ocean of tears
a lifetime of heartbreak and pain...

My drug is too strong
and there's no rehab for it...

How can you love me?
why do you love me...

Hey there little boy
whats that in your little hand...

If my tomorrows all ran out...
Would you know it was your fault...