just was sitting on the edge of the bathtub after a long soak. toweling myself off, i thought, "i wonder if people are waiting for me to kill myself so they can stop having to think about me." then i asked myself, "do you really believe anyone is thinking about you?"
it's funny. i thought a double negative was supposed to mean a positive.
golden age - toad the wet sprocket
A decade in the wilderness
How'd we ever come to this
Took all we had to just survive
No time left for asking why
Saint Virginia saved your life
An angel and a kitchen knife
When the devil tests your will
You kill who you have to kill
God loves a madman
But I wore his patience through
It's too much to ask of anyone
I could never be as strong as you
I could never be as strong as you
All we are is vanity
Comics playing tragedy
I traded in my sanity
For a dream that soon abandoned me
God loves a madman
But I wore his patience through
It's too much to ask of anyone
I could never be as strong as you
Walls and barricades surround our golden age
We will return again
Some day
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