Piano and a mic. Another dip into the past, this was recorded in about 2001, while I was in the depths of my drug addiction. Turns out that staying up for weeks at a time isn't good for the old psychosis. Recorded live.
Lyrics:
Another sleepless night..
.. how long til I break?
The diffused glow of the morning light
Is whispering her name..
.. my fingers stumble on the keys
Again, again and again..
I'm plotting.. in secret.. to leave this cage..
'coz I've known all along
that it was wrong..
.. I've done my share of bad things.
But I'm a sheep in wolf's clothing,
I'm like wyle coyote:
Chasing after things which can't be caught,
Because then there would be no plot
Sometimes I'm a confused robot
Running around on auto-pilot,
And then I see myself and I think....
... what the hell was that?
