I'm already gone What you see's not what you get You know you did it To find someone to live for in this world There's no light at the end of the tunnel tonight Just a bridge that I gotta burn You are wrong If you think you can walk right through my door

Tommy, can you hear me? And Tommy doesn't know what day it is He doesn't know who Jesus was Or what praying is How can he be saved From the eternal grave? Did you ever see the faces of the children They get so excited Waking up on Christmas morning

Trade in my life Oh for you, oh yes, oh yes Trade in my life for you Sittin' here wonderin' how did things go wrong Every night asking myself what happened to our happy home Will I ever see you again, I need to know my friend Now the past has gone away

Mary was the type of girl Tell me did you see her face Tell me did you smell her taste Tell me what's the difference Don't they all just look the same inside? Buddha for Mary Here it comes This is the life on Mars Mary was a different girl

What I mean is, the way I see it I'm one heartbreak closer to you With every, "So close," I'm closer to the rest of my life If it gets me to you, then it ain't wasted time (One heartbreak closer) Another, "Almost perfect" Didn't work, but totally worth it

I see you rushing now Hey Jo sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they? Tell me how to reach you What did Harvard teach you? I see people on the floor They're slidin' to the sea Can't stay here anymore We're turning into thieves If I

I couldn’t see But, sooner or later, one of us must know Sooner or later, one of us must know That I really did try to get close to you I didn’t mean That you just did what you’re supposed to do To treat you so bad You shouldn’t take it so personal To

You know what? I heard this shit before You told me you'd never let me go I tried some things that make you want to stay In that penthouse, all we did was fight and fuck I taught you some things you've never seen before We did some things that your mama

It’s all right And struck it from my mind Would it still be there? What if I’d do anything to make it seem all right What if you knew it all along? What if I figured out that I did not belong? What if it always bothered me? What if I never did believe?

See what you did to me Look at what you did to me Look at what you did to me Mother, please, all I want to be is just little me As a child, as a small boy I remember times as a child I knew