i m breathing it s harder now with all the cigarettes i smoke i m drinking not thinking straight but then i m sleeping all the time i can t relive the past no matter how it used to be to speak and dance again with you to speak and to dream like we used to life is fast i have it all inside my hands life is fast if i can stand to stand it we re speaking this that and then and everything that s going about quit lagging try keeping up i could lie here all day not move an inch for anyone butterfly better life maybe not at all burn me biug yellow queen i m high looking down on me i m alone just like i ought to be i forget all the things i say just waste away but i m o k build a city in this little old head of ine and slip away for a short time