what i'm trying to tell you.

I left my voice soft and low
hoping from tone alone you'd know
just what I was trying to tell you,
do you know what I'm trying to tell you?

I thought that maybe, if I spoke real slow,
bathed my teeth in the words before letting go
that you'd know
just what I'm trying to tell you.

too much.

I don't need no revolution
I'm just trying to be
something like my past lives baby.
I remember being free.
These modern times are something else,
asking so much of me.
Take a stand or stand aside,
well okay,
leave me by the wayside.
Won't take a stand for you honey,
asking too much of me...

a way in.

Finding myself in depraved spaces,
altered states of being.
Trouble always finds me
waiting outside,
looking for a way in.

lemming.

I did it, like a good little lemming.
Followed you into the sun
and felt myself melting.