Work

I guess he had to wonder Larger than life on screen And now in technicolor Where sickness gave me meaning I'm young again Consumed in bed by silks and pills I'm twenty one again Not yet concerned with men If you had this chance You wouldn't be the audience You'd be the play itself I'm just the star, baby All things in time will be well We just now found How our light worked to trick the eye I really think we should slow down And you keep saying it's ok, but I still don't believe you I guess I photograph well, remind me again what you do? Stick your flesh in my mouth, say you like it when I bite Cross your fingers and be nice and man I just might But this learning is too much for me This script is to heavy I know I can hurt me Far worse than you can hurt me I'm no stranger to pain I'd put a knife to my skin And wait for some young man To kick my broken door in And my skin is full of blood And my eyes are full of stars And my blood is full of stars And I'm so fucking embarrassed And I'm so fucking happy now And you had no idea How much had changed once you left Now you're back like it's nothing We make love and fall so and it doesn't feel good It's not magic it's work But it's real and that's cool What we have to lift Is beyond heavy Had surpassed normal It has taken on my likeness He doesn't change But somehow he grows Says he now knows What life is like without me And I'll buy anything As long as it sounds good But it doesn't matter Everything is fine