Inside, outside,
Psycho, something Freudian,
So hard to say hello.
How, how are you?
I'm fine, I'm just dying,
Pushed under, grown over,
Within, without, emotionless is more,
I'm finding deeper inside, all over.
This body is broken, is broken this body.
The living are no better than the dead ones walking slowly by,
I'd like to laugh, I'd love to cry,
And if this is forever, I say...
Take these dreams, if I might live for ever,
Take these eyes, if I might speak in lies,
All these years, and all I have is tomorrow, tomorrow,
Take these eyes, if I might say hello.
I know, it's hard now,
I'd burn the world just to see you rise, in time,
Corrupt and insincere you'd think you'd blow it away,
I'm finding deeper inside, all over.
This body is broken, is broken this body.
The living are no better than the dead ones walking slowly by,
I'd like to laugh, I'd love to cry,
And if this is forever, I'd say...
Take these dreams, if I might live for ever,
Take these eyes, if I might speak in lies,
All these years, and all I have is tomorrow, tomorrow,
Take these eyes, if I might say hello.
I'm finding deeper inside, all over, all over me,
This body is broken, broken by,
This body breaks for me.
The living are no better than the dead ones walking slowly by,
I'd like to laugh, I'd love to cry,
And if this is forever, I'll say...
Take these dreams, if I might live for ever,
Take these eyes, if I might speak in lies,
All these years, and all I haves tomorrow, tomorrow,
Take these eyes, I might say hello, yeah.
