Lyrics:
I hear a banging, banging, banging on the door
Resonating to the rhythm of your name
A touch, a tingle, I can feel you through the floor
And in
At a place that you could walk across
With five steps down
And I guess that's how you started
Like a pinprick to my heart
But at this point you rush right
At a place that you could walk across
With five steps down
And I guess that's how you started
Like a pinprick to my heart
But at this point you rush right
At a place that you could walk across
With five steps down
And I guess that's how you started
Like a pinprick to my heart
But at this point you rush right
on the wall
You just have to be patient, keep waiting
Here I am with poisoned eyes and burried six feet deep
I've waited out the storm and now the rain has
the trees
You are the pinprick in my knees
I am the sex that you can't feel
I'll weigh you down until you kneel
I'm all your misery
I'm not your enemy
You
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Fuck like they're helpless
Am I a product of uninteresting sex
If I'm bored by your pillow-talk and Newport cigarettes?
She chews on fiberglass like
pinprick
There'll be no more, ah
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good
That'll keep you going through
that you could walk across with five steps down
And I guess that's how you started like a pinprick to my heart
Now you rush right through me and I
made
Out of this blue, blue pinprick
Spinning 'round the sun
Of an indifferent galaxy
I am a petal
In a daisy chain
You wear me for a crown
Just
pinprick
There'll be no more, ah
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good
That'll keep you going through
can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
I have become comfortably numb
Ok (OK OK) just a little
revolution was a pinprick
I try to listen but I got sick
Cause I'm as subtle as a car bomb
When I go off
I'm sorry
I'm not sorry
I am my own disaster
Don't
wanna know why
Cause names were picked by others
And those names can carry lies
So call me needlepoint and call me pinprick
You can even call me plain
again,
I can't explain, you would not understand,
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
I have become comfortably numb.
OK (OK OK)
And her heart beat happy with her boot heels tapping down the street
If I give you my love it will be unconditional
I am rather traditional
I will give
Scarcely I slept, restless and fitful Tossed ashore by oneiric tides Waking, walking, sand in my hair Blood shivering in the dark
I have held my
I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am
Babe, when I say I need me some time
I mean time with you left by my side
C'est la vie avec toi mon bébé
What am I gonna do?
She’s got me speaking in
cutout
Pitch black to a pinprick of light
You swore the change was temporary
Based your belief in theatrics
Praying to a magician who doesn't hear you
Last
hands of time
And let the hours pass me by
And every night my faith is shaken
Every drink I lose my mind
Every cigarette is a candle burned
A heartbeat
to hold)
And how am I supposed to feel?
There's no one on my mind
I have no love, no hatred for you
Just the bare bones of the old times
I cave in, into
of spirits when all is lost
When you watch yourself fade to a pinprick
Forgotten and scarred by despair
Torn apart by suicidal rage
Reflected in bitterness
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