Give me an answer

Why this cancer eats me away

How this restlessness

Could turn into a day.

I fear what comes first

The things that hide in the night

But I'm quaking, and shaking

Even now that it's light



And no I don't feel right

I can see but I've lost my sight

I'm high, so high

Like Ben Franklin's Kite



And maybe you'll find me

On another lonely street

By the smell of summer,

after she rains

Maybe you'll loose me

All together in her heat

Let this humid air

Take away my pain



And no I don't feel right

I can see but I've lost my sight

'cause I'm high, so high

Like Ben Franklin's Kite



Maybe you're weary

You always stand so tall

Maybe you, holier than thou

Will make me crawl

I don't claim to be better

I don't think that you do

But see I'm weak and incessinct

My addictions the proof



And no I don't feel right

I can see but I've lost my sight

I'm high, so high

Like Ben Franklin's Kite



And maybe I'm crazy

But lightning might strike me tonight

And Maybe I'm crazy

But lightning might strike me tonight




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