The things we've been through, some were lies but mostly true. We drank our strangest brew, dreamed our lives, never knew tomorrow what madness grew what in love's trance we'd do.
I hate to burden you with my ugly stew. I've wreaked havoc too much on the clock. I wish I were a pain. Humanity's stain died in a **** oven pity blessed coven.
My scarecrow has a brain. My Tin man has a heart. Dorothy circles the drain. She went back to the start Her lion found his part. Time moves us all apart.
I don't want to be cruel to the innocent fool and innocent lamb. I hate the me I am. I set the jackals loose in hangover noose scare the grand kid scar his heart I did.