I was sittin` on the window seal
& staring at the moon
whistling a tune
that really moved me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
"I have no future, for I`ve had no past
I`m just sittin` here, pullin` arrows
- out of my heart.t.t".
History repeats itself,
within the realms of - my inexperience
It`s the laughter in her eyes, that makes me cry,
I`m too tired to eat,
too lazy to die
see me dwindle, watch me dwell,
In my plastic corner, in my plastic world
