Tunnels - Robert Francis

There’s a stranger in my bed waiting to have fun

I’m at the window, jealousies is the fear of comparison

And how can I erase all that I drew when

I’m still afraid of someone like you?

Cause your out in the tunnels again

Where the neons and the pill boards are friends

Like the heat that’s rising from an old tv

Like a mona lisa smile of an old memory

I’m still crazy, and time can’t change me

Cause I love you, more than time, more than pain

More than blood, more than fame

Dignity and restraint

These hours grow late, in these tunnels again

Goodbye my bittersweet

I’ll miss you more then you’ll ever know

Goodbye, my bittersweet

I’ll miss you more then you’ll ever know

Oeeeoooooeeee- (fade out)