Lyric Jam

one more time he says good-night
turns out the door and off the light
cursing low as if she didn t know
one more time he d comfort her
as if a word could break through her
she s so quiet and he s sick of it

too long, too late this time
too far, too great in my mind

one more time a run-around
nothing meant by anyone
fine with them, such a quite din
says he wants to leave a while
she just sits and tries to smile
"that s ok, it was boring anyway"

too long, too late this time
too far, too great in my mind

says she needs a worshiper
someone who ll do anything at all for her
wishful thinker
he don t need this schizo bull
each one misses by so far
they don t see it come, but who ever does...