This is the feeling
This is the feeling
More and more
Displacement
Relentless
Displacement
Account
For me
Please, please
Go away
I'm to sleep
Someday
I've not got the patience
Someday
What it takes I've not got
Someday
I can't stand the waiting
Someday
* sure helps a lot
Someday
I watch it all happen
Someday
It just don't stop
Someday
I've got no compassion
Someday
This * sure helps a lot
When I woke up this morning
It was you on my mind
It was one of them type of days
I knew nothing would go right
I didn't wanna wake up
Kept my eyes tight shut
Go away
I'm to sleep
Pull up the covers
Over my head
I play dead
I don't leave it mopping
Stuck like you who crazy glue voodoo
I got no pen and the paper
To help me escape
But I'm feeling I'm a getting like I'm a freak of nature
Can't take the weight off my mental mind state
When I wake up
Someday
I could have heard my neighbor call
If they was murdered down the hall
I wouldn't have moved a care at all
Just listen to them fool
I could have seen the plan before I knew it was over



I didn't scream and she was murdered on the screen
And carried on as if it was a dream
Someday
Love knock on the patient
Someday
What it takes to knock on
Someday
I can't stand the waiting
Someday
This * sure helps a lot
Someday
I watch it all happen
Someday
It just don't stand
Someday
I've got no compassion
Someday
This * sure helps a lot

I drift
In and out of the alpha stages
This reoccurring dream
Has been coming to me of late
Play scene after scene
Frame after frame
Running and running
Always running the same
I'm running from the trees to the sea
Down the beach
Just about to reach the water
The water's about to breach
And then I'm running again
The tide is inside of me
Like all I ever wanted to do was swim in the sea
But I never do
I come to win the dead zones
Try to get you through
On the telephone
I hear the distant dry moan
Over the oil-made tones
No, no
Nobody at home
Alone I zone out
To the TV set
Breathe in, breathe out
And then cigarette
I breathe in, breathe out
And then cigarette
I breathe in, breathe out
Someday
Yeah, well
One night in North Dakota there
I got out of bed about four o'clock in the morning
I say I better do it now while it's on my mind
You know
The song kept hittin' me
I couldn't sleep
And I got out of bed
Scribblin' on paper
And my wife
Still woke up
Say, honey, are you all right?
I say, yeah, I'm straight
I just wanna put it straight
Yeah, you like to do it?
No, you don't understand
I'm straight
I don't understand
Some of the things that don't get sary
Some of the things that


Some of the days it, some of the days it, some of the days this * sure helps a lot.
Some days it, some days it, some days, some days this * sure helps a lot.
The music was there, and the words, and that's all, no big deal.
Thank you.