Too many women
In this big black room
Too many women
But not enough of you
But I will wait for you
To figure it out
Soon you'll be chasing me
Through the out door
Onto the street
I will be kneeling
On the ground
Thanking my lucky scars
You've found me
My lucky scars
You've finally
Tripped over me
Too many spiders
On your windowpane
Too many creatures
With the same
Christian name
Na-nothing over you
But I will wait for you
To figure it out
Soon you'll be chasing me
Through the out door
Onto the street
I will be kneeling
On the ground
Thanking my lucky scars
You've found me
My lucky scars
You've finally
Tripped over me
Tripped over me
Is it possible
To be listening long enough
To forget I am alive
Is it possible
To be giving more of myself
Than I actually have
Is it possible
To be listening long enough
To forget I'm not alone
Is it possible
To be giving more of myself
Than I actually have
(end)