I’m walking, I’m talking, I don’t know why it makes no sense.

I’m seething, not breathing, I don’t know why I’m crazy.

Miss Emily, I’m begging you please, I’m on my knees to save me.

With eyes of green, I hope you will be everything to me to save me.

I’m thinking about all the things I’ve said, don’t know why I am not even dead.

I think of your love, I think of your life, I think of everything to be able to hold you tight.

Miss Emily, I’m begging you please, I’m on my knees to save me.

With eyes of green, I hope will be everything to me to save me.

And the lights turn low, I know it, I need to leave, I want to go.

I don’t have a past, I don’t have a life, I don’t have the love that will make me right.

I can use my feet, I can use my will, I maybe get up on this hill.

Miss Emily, I’m begging you please, I’m on my knees to save me.

With eyes of green, I hope will be everything to me convincingly.

The night turns low and the streets glow, and the seething rain I know, I look at the liquor store, it’s closing shop for another night more….