she does not know what to do
falling through
her feelings are true
sweet megan,
held her sister tight
sweet megan dreamt.

whatever happened –
to being innocent and naïve
when i thought it would be easy
that is what i used to believe

this is the post era
when past tries to become the future
and fate draws nearer
i hear you
i heard you yesterday

she tried to steal the hearts
of the sad and lonely
and in the graveyard,
she lived with the people so bony

and i caught you,
standing by a public phone
who was you waiting for to call
was he as lonely as me
and was he as much of a fool

i have no control
she says everything
i have nothing left to say
she always leads the way
she always knows what to do

you are never going to change me
the only person,
who will ever change me
is myself, and nobody else

i seem to have gone through so much
and now the world, she is cold
it does not really matter
not, it really does not matter
because i am always on my own

come back
it is alright
really alright
make it to the morning
and you will have survived the night

i could have been a friend
to them all
i would been –
what they want me to be
but is it a nightmare or a dream