People smoking outside of hospitals

And those who die within

It's what you wanted

I don't want.

I'm in love with my dreams

A paperback scene

I'm in heaven with you

And a daydream serene.

Children crying in the backlit shadow

Groupies giving at the aftershow

I did my best to be there

It's what you wanted.

Liars lying in their concrete beds

Lovers writhing on silky sheets

It was always too much blood and sweat for me.

I am an anomoly.

I am anonimity.

I am abnormality

I am depravity.

Would you sit with me, or lay me down

Would you hold my hand and mend my wound

Will you be the one in the memories to come

Or are you the ones, sexless and numb?

Will I traverse the seas, on a sancript tide

Will I dare believe in the numbers and lines

I'd kill for just a piece of your Pi

I am the worlds undertow

Just passing by.