tender trip on earth

Another day
The next page
Still in daze
Still in a dream
Out of the pipe
My lust for life
Comes and goes
From above
Demanding purity
SobrietyCursing me like a sledge
Hammering down at me
Out of the water-pipe
I suck my lust for life
And all my floating dreams
It seemsUp on the gallery
God shouting down at me
Something
I can not hear
Tears falling from the sky
Words from a lullaby
Everything beautiful dies
For now, were hanging in
Though we are blessed with sin
You make my tired heart sing
You can be a sunbeam
And shine for a while
For a while
You can laugh a lot
And bring out that smile
For now were hanging in
Even though were blessed with sin
You make my heart...
You make my tired heart sing
Tears falling from the sky. ..
Im on a tender trip
Slowly Im loosing grip
Madness is in the air
I fearStay, youre my acid-queen
Stay on my faded team
Run through the corridor with me