[00:18.710]My life is like a wound
[00:34.140]I scratch so I can bleed
[00:39.200]Regurgitate my words,
[00:44.010]I write so I can feed
[00:48.940]And Death grows like a tree that's planted in my chest
[00:58.870]Its roots are at my feet
[01:03.720]I walk so it won't rest
[01:25.040]Oh, Baby I am Lost...Oh, Baby I am Lost...
[01:43.430]I try to push the colors through a prism back to white
[01:53.240]To sync our different pulses into a blinding light
[02:04.300]And if love is not the key. If love is not a key.
[02:14.310]I hope that I can find a place where it could be
[02:58.920]I know that in your heart there is an answer to a question
[03:03.660]That I'm not as yet aware that I have asked
[03:08.960]And if that tree had not drunk my tears
[03:12.090]I would have bled and cried for all the years
[03:15.020]That I alone have let them pass
[03:19.030]Oh, Baby I am yours...Oh, Baby I am yours...