Leon wakes up
One week or another
Way too young to start to feel his age
He's even made a point to change his colors
But the bars have not been welcoming of late
Nothing's arrived
Get you impatient
Couple years now burning through luck
He claims sabotage on all his public transformations
But, me, I think he's really giving up
I mean, for any other reason you'd never
Do so much to buy so little time
Oh, Leon, by next year nobody will remember
What happens here tonight
End of the line
So tired of excuses
Tired of being humanoid and useless
He runs through idle dreams of waking in the sewers
Bloated and mutating and alive
I mean, I'd say I didn't understand your point of view
But that's just some stupid pride
Oh, Leon, by next year nobody will remember
What happened here tonight
This song will not help you
This song will not move you
This song will not grow with age
This song will say nothing
This song will forget you
This song will disappoint you
This song will not change you
This song will not heal you
I don't think you're listening
I just want to reach you
I just want to see you