It's just so worn and dusty, tattered, torn, and dark and musty Unventilated quarters, spider webs have taken over Your head is on my shoulder As your heart is growing colder Feels like we're both in...
Amongst the shadows creeping in A life will end while one begins When such a burden fills your eyes It's just a day in this strange life Hold a mother's weary hand There's no use trying to understand...
You lift me up instead of putting me down You give me strength when I am losing ground You make me laugh instead of making me cry I let you in instead of pushing you out I give you hope when you are...
It's easy spending bad minutes Easy sleeping when the clock is stuck at 7:02 Take a record and spin it And I'll be walking on the opposite track from you I guess I make you look bad And you can not...