jesus jones
nothing to hold me
i changed my name and you changed your mind the only thing you left was me behind to try and talk so bitter you make me feel so small driving so fast, alive behind a dead wall is it all so much art that keeps us apart (??) the fine line goes, contradiction is star (??) a case of the face in the place that doesn't fit which way to turn, why don't you just stop it  i hope my feet stay on the ground (yeow stop it now) (??) with nothing around to hold me, to hold me, (now!) to hold me  now something just went wrong inside of my head all the things that i've done and i've said disappear 'cause these things don't keep when you wake one day and find you won't go back to sleep so don't tell me what is right and what is wrong it's no good i've stood listening for too long you don't understand what it means, what it's about you can pay another day so shut up and drink up and get out  all of the things i say now (now!) sound to me like someone wrote them for me cheap greeting cards, hollywood films lent to me a language no-one really uses or do they? do they? do they?  i always leave, never stay making promises for someday someday hasn't yet come and you know you're not the only one to wonder when we'll ever meet again, again, again...  