See I've been dancing with possibilities,
playing with my razorblade
I lost the thing I though I had,
the thing that made me think I had it made
Why are you laying down? I said that it beats standing up. What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup. My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour.
Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door.........Theyyyyyy showed me the door
It seems it's been forever now, I'm giving up on that bedI ain't got much soul left now, And I don't have that much breadSeeing that there are no more possibilities, I've tossed away my razor bladeI never had the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think I had it madeThink I had it made