Crosswed wires inspire a subtle sting
  Stop when you've spoken a mouthfull
  Stop when you choke it down
  Sold when you have expensive tastes
  I bit this silver tounge
  It tasted bittersweet
  And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time
  I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night
  They'll hunt for the weakest one
  And what have you, and what have you
  There's smoke theres fire inside of me
  I tried to put it out
  I should've let it breathe
  And I shut my eyes yet still I see
  What are you running from?
  And if I'm lost for words I'll say it one more time
  I told 10,000 stories the one I heard last night
  They'll meet under the boardwalk; they'll meet about midnight
  Whisper sweet sweet words together
  And then they'll say good bye
  They tought no one could understand
  They both had problems afraid to make demands
  Trapped in a world they did not choose
  Like a spirit caught on a runway
  In a warm unending night