Из альбома: Timothy's Monster
All I know is that I dreamed of you
I somehow can't wipe you off my Iris
all I know is that I'm lost in you
like a bonedry log in your fire
but I see things somewhat different now
I swear to God, I'm gonna kill some day
leave me alone,yes I'm going home
I won't bother you no more
....but if I tried I could make you come back
and de-rail that train from its dead-end track
I'd do anything to be rid of that smile tonight,
tonight....
these things I can't explain,Lord-
you left him hanging out on a limb
all that time you knew it would make him spin
I get so mad,frustrated and sick-
I wish I knew just who or what to kick
It used to be a personal thing
but that was way before it started killing him
I see things somewhat different now,...........etc