Books support us in our solitude and keep us from being a burden to ourselves.
Jeremy Collier
There's a truth you can find in the candlelight
If you stare long enough at the floor
In the arms of the night we are paralyzed and realize
That we know but were not really sure
Yes it's true that sometimes I'm a prisoner
Some days I couldn't get up
I couldn't get down
Bored of everything
Somehow a little black cloud
Rained over me
Someone was making me mad
I'm going down
Won't you help me
Save me from myself
I hear the sound of the memory
Maybe time will tell
Yeah, oooh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, ohh
I'm standing in the club, doing my own thing
When you thought you would approach me (hey, hey)
Saying things that you shouldn't be
I'm not your average girl
Says he can't decide,
Oh,take the kids inside,
Watch them see this eye,
Oh I don't see it that way, I don't see it that way,
We shared some ideas, all obsessed with fame, likes it when it rains,
Oh I just cant remember, I just cant remember
You Know that bitch baby he's talking shit about our clique but he don't Crazy
You see the writing on my dick
You know that trick, Tracy
yeah, she's making me sick
living that life
we used to do the same shit
Baby baby, sweet baby
There's something that I just got to say
Baby baby, sweet baby
You left me hurtin' in a real cold way
Speak your name
You really shouldn't have done it, you hadn't any right
I really shouldn't have let you kiss me
And although it was wrong, I never was strong
Though as long as you've begun it, and you know you shouldn't have done it
Oh, do it again
Single file in the girls corridor
Come along, Stewart laddie!
Stewart boy, you'll never be much,
'cause you're too busy acting the fool.
Thank you Sir for them few kind words,
