Words, They Climb All Over You/'til They

I Get Lost, Sometimes. Days Pass And This Emptiness Fills My Heart.

I Look At The Time With You To Keep Me Awake And Alive.

With This Darkness All Around Me, I Like To Be Liked. In This Emptiness And Fear, I Want To Be Wanted. Cause I Love To Be Loved.

I Hold The Line, The Line Of Strength That Pulls Me From The Fear.

Watch Out For Music. It Should Come With A Health Warning. It Can Be Dangerous. It Can Make You Feel So Alive, So Connected To The People Around You, And Connected To What You Really Are Inside. And It Can Make You Think That The World Should, And Could, Be A Much Better Place. And Just Occasionally, It Can Make You Very, Very Happy.