I got that feeling that bad feeling that you don't knowI don't even know her but I hope that she comforts you tonight (1)
When I am done dancing to alarm bells, no wonder my ears are still ringin'. And I am done fighting off change, no wonder my arms are still swingin'..
How's it feel in here? Is the water fine? Fine like cloth or like turpentine? The pattern where our habits hide...