Trying to Think

Nothing to see,

Just the insides of me.

Trying to think,

Trying my patience,

Just trying to make sense.

And I'll do it again,

Escaping the pain,

Relapsing inside my brain,

And I'll do it again.

Something to taste,

Something to feel,

Please make it real.

I'll do your bidding,

I'll make you feel so alive,

Whilst I'm dying inside.

And I'll do it again,

Releasing all of your pain,

Detoxing inside your brain,

And I know I'll do it again.

Heaven fell on me,

Like apples falling from their trees,

This time it's not Newton gravity.

Just say the word,

Let me come to you,

Start helping you through.

But I know I'll do it,

I'll do it again,

And fly South for the winter,

I'll always do it again.

Copyright Noel Roche 28/11/04