I was sittin' on the window seal

& 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.t.t".



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 plastic corner, in my plastic world