Tales have spun me better days
Can’t explain and I can’t stay
Please just make it go away
Every guy walks down my street
Any girl they care to meet
I know there’s something out there
Any time it seemed ok
Had to wreck it couldn’t wait
I know there’s something better
Everybody lets me down
All this time I never found
Everybody lets me down
Go outside and look around
Never quite set on the ground
In a pile I cry, I sleep
End the day the same old heap
I know there’s something out there
After a while I get warn down
How much hope am I allowed
How much is there left out there
Found it here:
http://www.drunken.blogger.com.br/2003_10_01_archive.html”>http://www.drunken.blogger.com.br/2003_ … chive.html