Save my life It's nothing but wasted. Pull aside the green, leaden curtain. Of envy, it fills my every move with deadened motion. Come inside, won't you? Save my life From a c c i d e n t a l hurt From despair too Carelessly placed to Be on p u r p o s e.
What if it was? Would you trust me? Enough to relax, eyes rolled back? I don't promise much, and I can't promise a soft place where and when I drop you.