Ramona, come closer
Shut softly your watery eyes

The pangs of your sadness
Will pass as your senses will rise
The flowers of the city

Though breathlike, get deathlike at times
And there's no use in tryin'
To deal with the dyin'

Though I cannot explain that in lines.

Your cracked country lips

I still wish to kiss
As to be by the strength of you skin
Your magnetic movements

Still capture the minutes I'm in
But it grieves my heart, love
To see you tryin' to be a part of

A world that just don't existv It's all just a dream, babe
A vacuum, a scheme, babe
That sucks you into feelin' like this.


I can see that your head
Has been twisted and fed

With worthless foam from the mouth
I can tell you are torn
Between stayin' and returnin'

Back to the South
You've been fooled into thinking
That the finishin' end is at hand

Yet there's no one to beat you
No one to defeat you
'Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad


I've heard you say many times
That you're better 'n no one

And no one is better 'n you
If you really believe that
You know you have

Nothing to win and nothing to lose
From fixtures and forces and friends
Your sorrow does stem

That hype you and type you
Making you feel
That you gotta be just like them.


I'd forever talk to you
But soon my words

They would turn into a meaningless ring
For deep in my heart
I know there is no help I can bring

Everything passes
Everything changes
Just do what you think you should do

And someday, maybe
Who knows, baby
I'll come and be cryin' to you.