Tried to cure the world,
but I was no good at romancing.
I took down the tapes,
to the ocean floor.
Maybe that is true,
but it feels little hedonistic.
I took off of your plans.
Then all my clothes.
So maybe you were right.
I may have lost all my vision.
It was quite a sight,
when I fell down.
I start to stir,
when I see your eyes glisten.
I start to stir,
as I loose my sight.
I see my face in the dirt now,
as it goes all away.
I need a tonic to consume now,
or the pain wont go away.
When will god take control?
