Please
Take me where I need to be
I’m just tired
So let’s just believe we’re home
Please
Tell me it’s okay to cry
I’ll be free
And we’ll die in peace together at last
Slowly
I can’t stand to see you like this
All your tinker box surprises
All your imperfections hiding
Please
Lead me to the place of home
Where we’ll live
In little cardboard boxes
Please
Build me a new heart with wires
Made from bits
Of copper from your kitchen sink
Slowly
I can’t stand all these surprises
Little need be said to time this
Rock and roll lifestyles of rising