People...
Some people wonder...
What's gone wrong?
What's going on?
And i...
I wish i could tell them,
i want to help them all,
but i can't explain something
that i could never explain before...
It's a mystery
in adversity city.
I'm sorry,
that's how it has to be.
I don't want no more...
No pain...
No strain...
No sympathy.
I want good dreams...
Not nightmares.
I want to walk away
without a care in the world.
I'm happy
that i've never promised anything to anyone.
I'm happy,
but i won't be going anywhere for long.
Still, somethings happen too soon...
I remember a converstaion
in a crowded room
about savage couples
and late afternoons.
The memories stay with me...
The euphoria...
Instant persistence...
Wasted days and existence.
Something's bad,
and something's good,
and the reasons why i won't give up...
Never enough is in my blood.
Still, people...
Some people wonder...
What's gone wrong?
What's going on?
And i...
I wish i could tell them,
i want to help them all,
but i can't explain something
that i never wanted to explain before...
It's history...
Adversity city.
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