It slipped my mind
And for a time
I felt completely free
Oh what a troubled
Silent, poor boy
A pawn into a queen
I laugh now
But later's not so easy
I've gotta stop
The will is strong
But the flesh is weak
Guess that's it
I've made my bed
And I'm lying in it
I'm still hanging on
Bird upon the wires
I fall between the waves
Ooooohhhhhhh
I avoid your gaze
I turn out of phase