Hush now, don't explain Don't explain You know that I love you And what love endures For I'm so so completely yours Cry to hear folks chatter And I know you cheat Right or wrong, don't matter When you're with me, sweet

I know you don't love me, but still I burn for you. I know you don't love me, this flame won't die, it's true. My soul bared completely completely, don't seem enough for you. I know you don't love me, but the message can't get through. Maybe you're missing a

Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a real fine line Completely Completely complacent So So decidedly vacant I keep waiting for something

Stoned and drunk completely completely gone My world is here to stay Where I'm rolling, never never knowing Don't want to find, whatevers left Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze Smokin' everyday Walked out of my mind Hide my fears and kill my doubts Whatevers in my

Ashes fly ashes burn The sun is black ain't no return Over and over ain't no need to learn It's all dust on dust It's all you and me Out done completely completely out played Just shovel some more dirt on the grave The choices you make and the choices that are When

And I don't know, what I might be on I lost ten points just for being in the right place At exactly the wrong time I looked right at the facts there, but I may as well have Been completely completely blind So, if you see me walking all alone Don't look back, I'm

I'm fallin' Now I'm in over my head with something I said Completely Completely misread I'm better off dead And now I can see How fake you can be This hypocrisy is beginning to get to me Over my head

Brain cutter Soul killer Ominous nefarious completely completely insane Doctor Butcher and his dungeon of death Unorthodox therapies performed on the brain Prolific practitioner of pain Laying out the tools of his trade Psychosurgery Scalpel, ice-pick and drill

Are we alive or just breathing Don't close your eyes, see the images Descend into hysteria Chaos of mankind but who is listening to the voice of hatred Tortured souls lost so so completely lost Weakened in the concept of decline, deception The sky weeps

Loving you could have been, oh so so easy But there is something you don't understand There was another in this well laid plan Through the times when two were one completely completely Is this the threshold of a fantasy? Is there still life at all? There's a picture