Scratches

The scratches of a dark night

The rashes of foresight

And I wanted you, ooh

The weight of my freezin'

I had come to you

The face I was given

I have no similarities to

The spaces in the law look

Like the faces in a word book

I get by, I get by

The matches of opportunities

The last thing I've never seen

And I scream to you, ooh

The pain I was needin'

Was sort of true

The one aim I was clearin'

Was the walls that grew

And the crazes I overlooked

The leans into the cook

And I did, and I did

And I was screamin' bloody murder

And I was one with pain

And I stopped by the roadside

'Cause it's from where I came

My god, but it's so far away

It would seem accidents

Have gone gone straight to you

And you've changed your point of view

And the places you're going to

I get crowded, I got crowded

And I'm so glad that you're mine

We twist up the fabric of time

And I'm useless, yes, I'm useless

And your faces are bodies

And your hands are feet

Let me roll around

In things I can't believe

But I tried, yes, I tried

And I tried, you know I tried