Every Time I See You I Got That Feeling That I've Seen You Before

And Each Time I Try To Talk To You I Just Get The Feeling That I'm Being A Bore

And I'm Sitting Down With My Hands On My Head

And All I'm Thinking About Is A Shadow Falling Over My Mind

And I Feel If I Get To Talk To You

Like Something's Gotta... Like The Suns Gotta Shine



It's Always Been So Difficult To Talk To You In My Small Dark Place

And Everything I Feel So Strange About Keeps On Changing Its Shape

One Day I Might Open My Eyes And Decide That I Am Dead

Until That Day I'll Just Try And Dream Of You Inside My Head



You Were Soiled

You Are Now

I Want You

To Feel Real Blue



All My Life I'm Beginning To Feel Like

I'm Running To Where Nothing Really Exists

And I... Write A Thought Of Mine On My T-shirt Instead

I Feel Like A Child, I Put Pen To Paper And I'm Beginning To Cry

And All You Can Do Is Absorb My Tears When I Do Not Say Bye Bye



You're So Good

You Are Mine

I'm So Bad

When I Don't Shine



You're So Fine Out Of Time

You're So Cruel To This Fool

I Wanna Talk But All Is Blocked And I Just Don't Know Every What To Say

And Every Night I'm Dreaming, Dreaming