In her mad twenties now, a mirage or a cloud
Can't find my way out,
get me home it's getting loud
Riding this wave of silk and cheap thrills
Making treaties with the people selling pills
And how do we know when we get old Do
people really change as much as they say
they do What can they do when most of them would
never do it differently anyway?
Take my love and liquefy And fill the hole inside of me
And if I give myself what I need to be
Take my love and liquefy And fill the hole inside of me
And if I give myself what I need
If silent tongues are speaking,
if empty words have meaning We'll try and find a way to keep
them hidden from ourselves I don't know why we do the things
we do To clarify confusion with a quick fix conversation
Take my love and liquefy And fill the hole inside of me
And if I give myself what I need to be Take my
love and liquefy And fill the hole inside of me
And if I give myself what I need