Your Needs, My Needs

Oh, well, who was I? Who was I to watch you wilt? You ain't gotta tell me what it means Trace the outlines of your dreams You'll always be a flower on my skin And the pain that I am in Mm It's all the same The losin' touch, the waiting game Across that county line I promised to be there this time Alright? You were a work of art That's the hardest part Howlin' like dogs in the light of the moon Holdin' our breath after 132 You asked me why I wasn't saying a word I'm naming the stars in the sky after you I was a work of art That's the hardest part To spiral out, to try and float To see a friend, to see a ghost Bitter-brained, always drunk Rail-thin, Zoloft Subtle change, shorter days Dead-eyed, dead weight Your life, your dreams Your mind, your needs And my needs And your needs, and my needs I spiral out, try and float You see a friend, see a ghost To see a ghost, to see a ghost To see a ghost