When I was young, a teacher said, “For everything you wanna get, every time you try, just nail it down.”
Now look at me, I’m a guy, with a cigar on my lips, and what I’m looking forward to is the grey zone.
Hey you, out there, I have something more to say.
Hey please, spare a moment, come by my heart I need your help.
The time is no longer behind us.
Mr. Close, come to my mind, delight my think, when I’d be under a bad day’s night. You’re the only one to discuss the love of here two.
Mr. Close, come thru my eyes, enlighten my way. Help me decide if I should be close to you or close my mind over you.
I may take that I am not a good boy, which comes with handshake of anger, but I hope everything ain’t of my fault.
Hey you, please pray that my chest won’t hurt anymore.
Hey you, shape my heart again, then are we closer with no one noticing?
What the hell, I just wanna say “you know what I’m saying?”
Mr. Close, come to my mind, delight my think, when I’d be under a bad day’s night. You’re the only one to discuss the love of here two.
Mr. Close, come thru my eyes, enlighten my way. Help me decide if I should be close to you or close my mind over you.