So Hard Finding Inspiration i Knew You'd Find Me Crying tell Those Girls With Rifles For Minds that Their Jokes Don't Make Me Laugh they Only Make Me Feel Like Dying in An Unguarded Moment
so Long, Long Between Mirages i Knew You'd Find Me Drinking tell Those Men With Horses For Hearts that Their Jibes Don't Make Me Bleed they Only Make Me Feel Like Shrinking in An Unguarded Moment
so Deep, Deep Without A Meaning i Knew You'd Find Me Leaving tell Those Friends With Cameras For Eyes that Their Hands Don't Make Me Hang they Only Make Me Feel Like Breathing in An Unguarded Moment