We Used to Play

Don't make me say it. You could never know I'm better watching fuzzy pictures flicker in and out In the blackest ground, from which nothing sprouts, don't leave me here alone Dream, dream I knew you once We were only kids playing Cowboys and Indians. Please, please let me live In the black we hid. Bred and desparate. Don't leave me here alone We knew better then. Things were better when my words made more sense