Gone Clean
I wanted to tell you, I’m off the medication
I’m back in the city, I’m staying in a hotel room
Broke all my connections, now life’s a month of Sundays
I’ll give you directions, if you think you’ll come and see
me
From
my window I can see December’s moon
And I would love it girl if you could see it to
But all my friends say I should stay away from you
At least until you’re better too
I
wanted to tell you, I’ve been feeling kind of homesick
Incarcerated in myself, waiting like a convict
I’m throwing my calendar away, I’ve got one eye on the exit
Freedom is never far away, in fact I’d say it’s only 12
steps
So
if you think dear that you might be in the mood
I’ll leave a key above the doorway of my room
And it’s ok to bring one needle and a spoon
But remember, just enough... for you... for you...
all lyrics copyright 2005 Damien Youth