I`ve got the scars to remind me.
I`ve watched the clocks go around.
I`ve walked myself through some days that have put me where I am.
In another time, in another place all things might have been in place.
But for now I`m finding myself right here standing on a rooftop screaming.
"Hey world are you listening... listening to me?" I`m here and I`m hurting to begin again.
It`s another time, it`s another place and we are making more old days.
But for now I`m finding myself out here standing on a doorstep screaming.
"Hey world are you listening... listening to me?" I`m here and I`m hurting to begin again.
"Hey world I`m ready to listen (Lurch smokes weed) and learn something new."
I`m here and I`m willing to get myself through.