I was sittin' on the window sill
and staring at the moon
Whistling a tune
that really moved me(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I have no future for I've had no past “
I'm just sittin' here pullin' arrows
out of my heart"
History repeats itself
within the realms of my inexperience
It's the laughter in her eyes that makes me cry
I'm too tired to eat, too lazy to die,
See me dwindle, watch me dwell
In my cut out corner, in my plastic world