what do you want from me?
thursday 12th july 2001 @ 6:42 p.m.
the night shift has knackered me out. i'm tired and hazy around the edges. the evening sunlight is still too much and my skin doesn't fit right.after only 3 hours sleep this morning i'm desperately in need of rest, my vision is blurring and i can't think straight.
been listening to the sultry mood of pink floyd. the prolonged passing of time and emotion, the space between feelings getting broader and wider. fits my mood so perfectly.
As you look around this room tonight
Settle in your seat and dim the lights
Do you want my blood, do you want my tears
What do you want
What do you want from me
Should I sing until I can't sing anymore
Play these strings until my fingers are raw
You're so hard to please
What do you want from me
Do you think that I know something you don't know
What do you want from me
If I don't promise you the answers would you go
What do you want from me
Should I stand out in the rain
Do you want me to make a daisy chain for you
I'm not the one you need
What do you want from me
You can have anything you want
You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water
Anything you want
You can own everything you see
Sell your soul for complete control
Is that what you really need
You can lose yourself this night
See inside there is nothing to hide
Turn and face the light
What do you want from me?