I need the blade to etch out a sweet lonely...
i need the pills to keep me high and drifty...

I saw this little house
this little house that no one seemed to live in...

Sweet little baby
in your sweet little home...

You called my face without a name
and told me life would be a picture in a frame...

The highway looks so different
wen your standing on it completely alone...

Here i sway
back and forth...

And this is what i need
a razor and a knife...

Dear brother:
I've already forgiven u so many times...

This my heart
and these are my bones...

I cant breath
my god i cant breath here...

U tell me to open my eyes
so i may see the light...

You told me it would be O.K
you told me one day I'll smile...