Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
Mama said don?t talk to strangers
I think I took it too literally
I can?t seem to find the particular balance
Between aloofness and reality
I?m waiting procrastinating
Still hesitating I don?t know what for
Just speak or throw me out of the door
Please don?t tell me I have some obsession
I?m one step away from anxiety?s confession
I know I?m lacking some huge collection
And that?s why I?m hiding behind anxiety?s confession
Another hotel bar another drink
I still find myself alone
Can?t understand a word they say
Although I?m not that far from home
Suprising realizing
I?m still striving for something at the other end
I might just break although I never would bend
CHORUS
A cross eyed hooker and a one legged man
She can always lay down when he can hardly stand
An unexpected couple in a twisted scene
Some call it their nightmare
Some call it their dream
Some call it their dream
So I wonder how I fit
In a world that?s based on the basest shit
She might be nice when we first met
But they?re all the same when I getting so upset
No big change got no acclaim
The same?s the same as I try and try
And I?m still asking myself just why