[00:04.04]Ramona, come closer, shut softly your watery eyes
[00:12.72]The pangs of your sadness will pass as your senses will rise
[00:21.21]For the flowers of the city, though breathlike, get deathlike sometimes
[00:31.61]And there's no use in trying to deal with the dying, though I cannot explain that in lines
[00:51.51]Your cracked country lips, I still wish to kiss, as to be by the strength of your skin
[01:01.11]Your magnetic movement still captures the minutes I'm in
[01:08.38]But it grieves my heart, love, to see you trying to be a part of a world that just don't exist
[01:19.81]It's all just a dream, babe, a vacuum, a scheme, babe, that sucks you into feelin' like this
[01:37.17]I can see that your head has been twisted and fed with worthless foam from the mouth
[01:47.20]I can tell you are torn between staying and returning back to to the south
[01:56.06]You've been fooled into thinking that the finishing end is at hand
[02:04.74]Yet there's no one to beat you, no one to defeat you 'cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
[02:26.21]I've heard you say many times that you're better than no one and no one is better than you
[02:36.36]If you really believe that, you know you have nothing to win and nothing to lose
[02:47.47]From fixtures and forces and friends, your sorrow does stem
[02:57.17]That hype you and type you, making you feel that you gotta be just like them
[03:23.53]I'd forever talk to you, but soon my words would turn into a meaningless ring
[03:33.83]For deep in my heart I know there's no help I can bring
[03:41.24]Everything passes, everything changes, just do what you think you should do
[03:51.15]And someday, maybe, who knows, baby, I'll come and be crying to you