I want a bicycle a motorcycle too
so I can run around and keep off my feet
i've grown too accustomed to the daily grind
a sailboat docking in a vacant lot
the chance to slip inside the automatic vent
i'm breaking every promise I made to keep in line
take me to your knee
say you understand me
give me everything i see
the broken shutters off the shores of portugal
spring in fialta staircase in swollen mist
the crimea's breaking in my crowded mind
i'm compiling a team to pull me out
i feel the self-destruction planting the seed
it's crawling and i can't bear the anxiety
take me to your knee
say you understand me
give me everything i see
so hard to keep desire intact
i'm not content i can't hold back
where can this leave me
the rotten windowpanes the isolating blue
seeking the atmosphere i sucked up in my youth
i am completely free from danger
there's no loneliness no loneliness
blank piece of paper pastels crushing to the floor
it's my intention just to sit and meet the truth
no pretty pictures this time condescending to my mind
take me to your knee
say you understand me
give me everything i see
so hard to keep desire intact
i'm not content i can't hold back
where can this leave me