Head down and hung there and all seems so dull washed up and left high and dry wasted away
I have told you many times before get up off your knees I have told you there is so much more just waiting to please I have told you climb up from the floor you don't have to bleed I have told you don't be such a whore just take what you need
I am so cold now so low ( solo ) I am alone
So much for this it may be one dream too far...