I don't want to take what you can give Can't buy what I want because its free The waiting drove me mad You're finally here and I'm a mess I take your entrance back Can't let you roam inside my head I would rather starve than eat your bread I would rather

You're gonna be mine, little girl, You've been through 18 years of pain. I'm gonna give you a love, child, You've been mistreated, little girl, But I swear, I swear it'll be outgrown. Even if I can't have you by my side. You won't feel bad again.

(In the dark) I'd do anything for you I'd rather live outside It's just a fond farewell to a friend Maybe I'm a fool Maybe I should move I'm not brave This is not my life The markings on your surface

It's getting louder Sittin' here lonely like a broken man Sell my time and do the best I can I wasn't boss this around in me But I don't want your sympathy, yeah Oh baby, oh baby, I just need your tender lovin' To keep me sane in this burnin' oven When

Here...I am...again. Hey now, hey now I'm the motherfucker of the year I can hear everything that's said I know they wish I'd go away I'm just a thorn in your side The disrespect in your eye I can't control myself I'm like a snake in your drain

So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side. Slow down, we've got time left to be lazy All the kids have bloomed from babies into flowers in our eyes. We've got fifty good years left to spend out in the garden I don't care to beg

Don't waste your time on me You're already the voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) I miss you, I miss you I miss you, miss you Hello there The angel from my nightmare The shadow in the background of the morgue The unsuspecting victim Of

I'm on your side Get with me baby Well there's a change In the weather Change of time But I'm a stubborn man I won't change my mind Talk to me baby Talk with me baby

Under your scars I pray You're like a shooting star in the rain You're everything that feels like home to me, yeah Under your scars, I could live inside you time after time If you'd only let me live inside your mind Live inside your mind If you feel like

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston