The pain is where the river flows And I dunno, it’s like anything goes As I grapple with the notion of sin And all it was with him Like forgiveness, unconditional So much more than ritual As I kneel before the altar Bless myself with holy water And pray that it’s enough to say I love you deeply in every way Can you ever forgive my crime And call yourself your almost mine Coz I cannot cross the line in the sand Just coz I want you to be my man I cannot endeavor to futilely try Because the truth is we all die As I casually interrupt The story that you’re calling love With my own flair of tigress’ brand I’ve gotta admit I had it all planned Every moment down to detail Go shopping but avoid the retail Therapy they buy and sell To have a doctor say that I’m not well And have a man stare in my eyes In the land of empty tries And I could hear screams in that place Traumatized by all I laid waste As I listened to somebody cry Down the hall and I don’t know why Could it be the vale of torment Or a place I almost went As I lay the phone on the table Get up if you think you’re able But I cannot even manage a smile Over the days I walked a mile Back and forth to pace the floor All criminals that I adore Suffering in a hall Bounded by a door and wall And they have to buzz you out and in Only for Barry to flash a grin Like all’s to hell in fabrication Another kind of education In how to walk a tightrope line If I did it at all I took my time Steadying the beat of my heart Trying to make pain into art As someone, lying, contradicts But her words are not stones and sticks To batter down a casual thought Are you all that you have bought Or do you just give way Yield to the break of day And find that there is somewhere peace A moment when the noise cease Only to point at the scream The obvious within the dream