And I cried all nightnYou created a stream and it flows forevernWith made up dreams that didn't come truenAnd I'm sorry, there's nothing more that I can donnWhen we get togethernTake apart my fantasynAnd we are donenWe'll work on younIt's sweet, lie motionless just staring at the ceilingnBack turned up against the wallnnAnd now I can barely seenStrangers in the back of my skullnAnd I've been shivering all night longnYes, my skin is clear and you can see what I'm thinkingnI'm thinking hard about all the things I've been dreamingnI've been dreaming about you and only younnTurn the lamb in to weightnAnd burn in the parking lots, I'm constantly turned offnBy the look of the flocknAnd it's turning in an hour from tonightnI've got nothing to look forward tonCause I killed all the flowersnnAnd that cold wind will blownTear the skin off your nose and you've got nothing to be grateful fornIt's your list of wishingnnIt's some dirty dishes and you wanted morenAnd you got left, and it hurtnOh but it could be worsenYeah, things could be so much worse