Your Needs, My Needs(Live From Fenway Park)

歌詞

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 It's all the same The losing touch, the waiting game Across that county line I promise to be there this time Alright? You were a work of art That's the hardest part Howling like dogs in the light of the moon Holding our breath after 132 You asked me why I wasn't saying a word I'm naming the stars in the sky after you It 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 My needs Your needs My needs To spiral out To try and float To see a friend To see a ghost To see a ghost To see a ghost To see a ghost