I was sittin' on the window seal
& staring at the moon
whistling a tune
that really moved me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
";I have no future, for I've had no past
I'm just sittin' here, pullin' arrows
- out of my heart.t.t";.
History repeats itself,
within the realms of - my inexperience
It's the laughter in her eyes, that makes me cry,
I'm too tired to eat,