Spiritual Beggars Mr. White
I`m supposed to talk to you
don`t even know where to start
don`t want to stand with the setting sun
tell me does it really show
I`ll promise you anything
place your hand over your heart
don`t want to fool myself anymore
think nobody else will ever know
[Chorus]
Mr. white, up all night
hiding in my room
Mr. white, so uptight
even knows my name
could never show you just how I feel
it`s only that inside I`m so tired
so tired of being all alone
now the hours are breathing
gone like tears in yesterday`s rain
I remember voices telling me
secrets of mind-changing reality
