at the end of the night, my hands are dead...

you want

love, that can't

be true.

my heart

is out, and

my hands are

through..

as your eyes

do glow,

(morning dew)

and my

life is over.

when i have

you.

driftawaymysleepless giant...

drift away my

ssleepless giant,

and find yourself

on a sea of silent...

(silence)

fog machine..-

and dance away,,

to the middle grey.

the hapless man

and the perfume cave.

and the days go bye w/death in hand

I am not.

with not him.

day go bye.

(have no whim)

i do think,

for not him.

so lets have not,

to tell 'em..