without you, i've been standing round you like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you. i talk to myself like the crazies do. otherwise, im great. what about you?

runaway train never going back, wrong way on a one way track. seems like i should be getting somewhere. somehow i'm neither here nor there.

can you help me remember how to smile? make it somehow all seem worthwhile. how on earth did i get so jaded? life's mystery seems so faded.

i can go where no one else can go. i know what no one else knows. here i am just drownin in the rain. with a ticket for a runaway train...

suri thought at 6:47 PM