…By your heartstrings, I am hanging from a dream Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze Come look at the scars smother a heart Opening up No more Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between These…

…a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings? Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing? It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys…

…You all are so satisfied with your lives, I don't know what attracts you to this, it's a cold land, you like the frozen land, you must be jealous, you just sit between the walls, you really go nowhere, you live like…

…STYLE, YOU ARE WORKHOLIC OR JUST WANT TO DIE. THIS STYLE OF LIVING, NO MORE. SO, I STAY AT THE SHOPPING MOLES, HOPING THAT SOMEBODY TAKES ME TO THE STATES, OR TAKE ME TO HIS HOME, WHERE WE CAN BE A FAMILY, AND HAVE TIME…

…IS YOUR MAN AGAIN IN HOSPITAL, OR IN OTHER SAD INSTITUTION, OR HAVING FUN, ARE YOU SO MUCH IN CONTROL, THAT THERE IS NO OTHER FACES, OF FROM, WHICH YOU ARE DEPENDED ON. SOUTHER BOYS ARE SOLID AND SMOOTH, THEY MAKE…

…over the days, you think you are good, seem that you all are mentalist, you play your own life, in other peoples rooms.…

…You came from the other land, to follow peoples lifes, you really do crimes, you organise it and follow peoples lifes, all the friends have some losses, you really like it, lost and found, you really make all the action…

…I think you walk on your own feed, to the hooker houses, what you need, its all the womens fault, when you dick is not up, you are lazy in everything, you dont even want to seek the women, who give you heat. You give…

…You separate people of their lifes, its all your own game, you get boost, of it, to your own lifes, you make what you want in your rooms, you spy on peoples rooms, they have no own life, they are all the time tagging…