i'll tell you everything as clearly as a fax machine

in spite of all the evidence that can be less intense

but i don't know what to say without digging my own grave

so i try to change the subject though i know it's just too late

And I don't want to waste another day here



inside

just try to reach the outside

you'll find

your best intentions

shut down

just like that



i took the faster round like goldfish in a plastic bag

i don't know the significance of living in the present tense

And when i start to stray i don't get too far away

So i never know the difference 'til it hits me in the face

And i'm not going to spend another day here