Who does
anyone need when they come undone.
I am still
undone. Incomplete.
Jeppetto
where are my dreams and the cookie man promised me real hands.
Did anyone
stop to look at the poor man in the street and wonder how he got so sad.
Who do you
love.
My
Immaculate dream, Was to see the light.
I see the
darkness, It's all right.
Memento
from my blue skies, and the sky was blackened by my fears.
Did a
no-one tell you to stop and think for a long strange change about the crime of
time.
Who do you
need.
Flaming
De-ja-vu, was created for you.
I found my
failure, Now to you.
Dimento,
like an old tune, and in the box damaged by the years.
Some
once-a-one told me that I thought we were in a game time, somehow now I know we
were.
When you
come,......