I wish I knew who I was...
I wish I wasn't lost,
Running in circles,
Like a wasp around a cross.
The latest buzz - Hot Fuzz is here!
Go get your stuff.
I saw a lot of deleted scenes,
I looked behind the scenes,
I heard their violent screams,
I heard them laugh and shout,
Let all their passion out and wrath and doubt... just drift away,
Better days when you drift around the bay,
Or pass by a hitchhiker and give him a lift to...
Walking down the roads of the unknown,
Looking in the rear view but I see no past, it's pitch black,
Even if I turned now I couldn't look back.
Like I'm a train I'm stuck on this track,
And whatever's past is past.
All that I have's regret, and these tracks they patted out,
How many do I have still left?
I can't retract my steps.
Walking through the dunes, but I have no oasis left,
Somebody poisoned my water supply!
I see my tracks at the crossroads.
Swim in the pond like a lost toad.
This road looks old like a lost joke.
I don't get the point.
I don't see the signs.
I always was... out of line.
But is my mind really something to search for?
I surf through life, I give advice,
I sit and ponder on a dirt floor.
Looking up at skies, letting them sink in,
The stars of tradition, so far they are a religion seems to sink in,
Synonymous with inner piece I see the sinners leave.
I don't grieve but I've been appeased, I grin with ease.
I look at the road and see splinters fly as the cars go by,
Cars go by, cars go by. I'm sitting far from the cars.
Just looking at the stars tonight.
I look into my pain.
And it all looks so strange.
It's easy, the strain leaves me...
I wish I knew her name.