Lament Sumo

It's strange the way the past
I|seems always fine
while the present wears me down
and time and time and time.
pass heavy over me as it does over
you
and the distant and what you said
i know it wasn't true.
every hour every minute it's like a
hundred years
and the pain I feel is measured not
in injures but in tears
so women friends or foe?
Just hold me close and please don't
let me go
well my life now it's ok in the
morning in the day
but the night it's long the night
it's sad
and that's when I have dreams I know
you never have
I know that I was wrong
I know that I was bad
so baby baby baby baby baby baby
baby
won't you come this way?
I'm walking down the streets
I see the people that need each
other
they kiss and talk and talk and kiss
and talk
but I feel so alone
and the world it's made of stone
and everybody is freezing to the
bones
even know it might be warm
even known it isn't cold