Combined

Chasing, chasing The end 'cause I don't wanna suffer Reading, reading Your lips and the signs on your street Why does it have to be you live so close to me? Ooh I get reminders of us. You opening the door with a naked butt and I peck you on the cheeks Say hello handsome, let's go out and stroll on this Sunday afternoon Ain't life a pretty picture and a funny joke? Aren't you a little trickster with your lies and commitments? And did I not help fabricate them all? Dreaming, dreaming When I dream I open my eyes and see them alright It's like your imagery burnt into my mind's eyes, and... Cruising, cruising 'Cause you got that style and I got that right To copy it and paste it all On every page of my journal I write with your name signed on it I am seemingly combined with your spirit, And I don't regret it. [oh...] It's all the time. All the methods I tried to end the suffering but I'm alright I've gotta be alright.