If you gave me a fresh carnation
I would only crush its tender petals
With me you'll have no escape
And at the same time there'll be nowhere to settle -
I trample down all life in my wake
I eat it up and take the cake
I just avert my eyes to the pain
Of someone's loss helping my gain
If you gave me a dream for my pocket
You'd be plugging in the wrong socket
With me there's no room for the future
With me there's no room with a view at all -
I am out of season all year 'round
Hear machinery roar to my empty sound
Touch my heart and feel winter
Hold my
Good Intentions
I see you with your book of good intentions that you haven´t read
with your fear of confrontation
thats all in your head
sorry that you so damn down
you said that you felt like you had been dealt a bad hand
you did exactly what they told you in the end
I´d take you back under one condition
this is just a test
overwhelming pressure pounding on mychest
sorry that it´s not my style
you said that you felt like you had been dealt a bad hand
you did exactly what they told you in the end
why should I try when my back is against the wall.
why should I try when my back is against the wall.
you said that you fwhy should I try when my back is against the wall.
you did exactly what they told you in the end