homeDon’t panic, ellipses 1,2,3I guess its just simple camouflagewhite on white, they cant see me at allif I were greyI would moveto the sky abovethe great northwestand live there counting dayson my fingersI’m worried noweverybody’s coming to get mecan’t you see them hiding?maybe I could move to the moonthey’d never find me thereunless of coursethey’ll find my shadowor follow my smoking trailof cigarettesI’m worried noweverybody’s coming to get mecan’t you see them hiding?it’s been such a long februaryall of the trees here are deadthey tell me that they are just sleepingthey can’t fool me this timethey’re deadthe city lights burn my eyesthe soaking streets and neon lightsremind me of livingremind me of lifelike the man in the cornerwith the cigarette eyes who says“hey man can you spare a dime for me?”as he shakes and coughs and rattlesor the jackknifed truckon the side of the road thatbleeds kerosene and stops the flowof trafficyou are only dreamingwe save the rain for sunny daysyou see a cross on the side of the roadwith the name of someone you knowlook backyou are only dreamingThis is David from OJ Rallyeshould I change the words?or can I pass them offas a letter from the heartI guess i could tryam I scared of you?because its you who’s thereat the top of the worldwhere everything’s alrightit starts the samefind a roadI can’t wash the TV’s glow from my eyesI live for skies like thesewhen the red of the sunmelts into amberIm burning planets with my eyesHeat risesthis is what Ive got so fara heart that bleeds fromat least a thousand woundsthis is what I need from younothingtake itturn and walk awayI don’t like thisanymore than youI don’t want thisanymore than youI’ll make you wait for awhileI’ll make you thinkyou can turn it aroundnow look me in the eyesand tell methis is what I needyou’re playing dangerousI see it coming to a closeis there a word for this?I need the timeyou need the space***this time around–it’s starting now.i can’t believe that it has all come down to this.if i go down, i’ll bring you down.there is no way i’ll ever take the fall for this.this time i’m on my own; who knows if you’ll get the chance–the chance to see my face again.i guess you’ll never knowunless you take back all you’ve done and prove you’ve changed.One lane highwayI kept my faces straightI’ve known it all alongyou won’t have long to waitI’ll sing a sailor’s songa burning yesterdaya certain secret callconfession while you waitI’m here to save us allI still rememberI laid awakein late novembershe slipped awayI kept my aces hidyou’ve known it for awhileif you’ve got to kill meplease do it with a smilewe’re burning yesterdaywe know the secret callconfession while you waitI’m here to save us allthis is a one lane highwaythat you̵