Letra de Year in Year Out
Is that a strain Or a delicate smile Built to proportion? It might as well have been you And all the things you do Somedays I'm waiting For my pulse to calm down Into the low hundreds I shake the shirt loose off my backDay and night, year in year outI discovered my sweet dreams Of corruption deep inside myself I should have stood in carny Or end up preserved upon your shelfDay and night, year in year outWill you ever understand That I'm only an object Day and night year in year out I'm just trying to be the subjectWhere others see the abstract I only see the truth And that has always been To repeat my youth