Crosswed wires inspire a subtle sting

Stop when you've spoken a mouthfull

Stop when you choke it down

Sold when you have expensive tastes

I bit this silver tounge

It tasted bittersweet

And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time

I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night

They'll hunt for the weakest one

And what have you, and what have you

There's smoke theres fire inside of me

I tried to put it out 

I should've let it breathe

And I shut my eyes yet still I see

What are you running from? 

And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time

I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night

They'll meet under the boardwalk; they'll meet about midnight

Whisper sweet sweet words together

And then they'll say good bye

They tought no one could understand

They both had problems afraid to make demands

Trapped in a world they did not choose

Like a spirit caught on a runway

In a warm unending night