NOT HERE (Dancing with Wolves) And you don't understand me anytime And there are frightening things in my mind Nobody shows me the signposts, and I fear... That I'm not here. Too many taking pleasure from my hands Too many magazines and current trends Nobody tries to direct me, I wipe a tear... 'Cos I'm not here. I'm dancing with wolves, I'm playing with fire I've tortured my soul, too many desires I'm walking away from death and disdain I'm no longer racing, no need for pain In virtual space, in virtual time My heads in the clouds...isn't it a crime? I look at you all and don't want anything No cds, tea-leaves or diamond rings Nobody gave me guidance and now i cheer... Cos I'm not here. |