Talk About Celestial Bodies.

Now If I Seem To Be Afraidto Live The Life That I Have Made In Songwell It's Just That I've Been Losing So Long.

I Want To Know What Became Of The Changes We Waited For Love To Bring/were They Only The Fitful Dreams Of Some Greater Awakening?

I Look Around For The Friends I Used To Turn To Pull Me Through. Looking Into Their Eyes, I See Them Running, Too.

I'm Losing Touch With Reality And I'm Almost Out Of Blow. It's Such A Fine Line, I Hate To See It Go. Cocaine, Runnin' All 'round My Brain.

Famine And Disaster, Right There In Front Of You, And The More You Watch, The Less You Do.