Verse A
We were born into this world
to be alone.
Born into this world feeling
so alone.
But maybe there is truth,
between me and you,
maybe there is…
truth.
I don’t know.
I reap what I sow and only the reaper know.
true people true people
We were born into this world
to be alone.
Born into this world feeling
so alone.
But maybe there is truth,
between me and you,
maybe there is…
truth.
I don’t know.
I reap what I sow and only the reaper know.
I don’t know
if you know
that I know
that you know…
That we’re going no
where.
We’re going no
where.
I don’t care
if you care
that I don’t care
if you don’t care…
I don’t know
if you know
that I care
if you care…
That we’re going somewhere!
Bug bites and brambles,
they do not mix.
If you gonna hit that ditch,
you better hit that ditch.
When I was young, I got my licks.
Now I’m strong and I, I takes my pick.
I’ve been nine and
I’ve been six.
When that god-dang script flipped,
you know I shit bricks.
Doggone dog, don’t you get sick.
If you go, I’ll feel that blow.
Cut to the quick.
Be wyrd even though
fate is fickle.
Be the brine, if you find,
you’re in a pickle.
When I let go, I get my kicks.
If you go see me show,
you better buy some ticks.
Like a jester with sleeves,
I play my tricks.
Burn that midnight oil and a couple,
a couple thousand wicks.
Some call me Mike and some call me Mick.
If you won’t be a Richard,
then go be a Dick.
I’ve been wounded,
and I’ve been nicked.
Some will gore you like a boar;
some prick like a tick.
I’m getting older and ugly.
I used to be just ugly and young.
I started out singing this stupid song
before I knew it had been sung.
The more I know, the less I understand,
when understanding is half the plan.
When I reach the end I know I’ve just begun
to be the man that I’ve become
Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose.
Je suis tout êmmelé comme un Ourobouros.
J’aime quand le vent prend mon coeur.
J’aime quand l’amour surmont la peur.
À tout malheur, bonheur est bon !
Ain’t nobody who loves me…
Ain’t nobody who cares…
Ain’t nobody who loves me…
who’s there.
Ain’t nobody who hugs me…
Ain’t nobody who shares…
Ain’t nobody who hugs me…
who’s there.
Lonely, feeling lonely
I wish you weren’t the only
one who knew how alone I am
or how I’ve been feeling so…
Listen to this original over here
Do you really want to play this game of Go?
The board is set up. I know that you know
how to place each piece; take my territory.
Oh, answer me please, I’m down on my knees,
Don’t go with the breeze.
The table is set, the dinner’s been prepped.
Your eyes are dry but I know that you’ve wept.
Is the fish well done? Am I doing you right?
Let’s not tonight – I’m all out of fight.
We slept on broken lights.
The pillows are fluffed, the bed has been made.
The sheets are smoothed out but we lie where we laid.
We sung our secrets yet live out the lie.
I wish I could cry. I wish that your sigh
was a Rose Parade floating by
Do you know how to say ‘enough is enough’?
No way we could tell Love could be this rough.
Like a turbulent sea or a frequency,
the waves break us free. Oh, can’t you see?
You’re drifting away from me.