You can't make this up
I am the lightning rod that draws in all your lies
It's just your luck
I am the mania that creeps in in disguise
Not young enough
To know that there is no real meaning in this life
It's just your love
That keeps myself from abandoning my mind
In and out of time
Could, and I should, be more grateful for the ignorance you paid me in our time
It's cool, its good, and I sort of hope that you don't come to hate me
It was my other love that made me
So hold me baby please
I don't want to feel those blues
I've got better things to do
So know me better please
I didn't want you to see the truth
But there's no kidding you
Sucked inside a black hole
Sifted through dimensions
Slowly taking shape in a formless void
In and out of existence
Gravity's persistence tested my resistance
But I played it like a toy
And I was just sitting hoping
Call it wishful thinking
Plea my heart stops sinking when I get your call
Penetrate my world, perforate my soul
When the dice is rolled for me
In and out I fall