Faceless Old Man
When your hand is on my thigh
And inching closer ready to drive
A thought permeates my mind
And I can't see through your eyes
You become a faceless old man
In your recliner getting off to my youth
I'm not in here - body present, mind gone elsewhere
One day I'll feel safe
And it's never you
I can soak my brain in bleach
Maybe then the past can burn away
And inching closer ready to drive
A thought permeates my mind
And I can't see through your eyes
You become a faceless old man
In your recliner getting off to my youth
I'm not in here - body present, mind gone elsewhere
One day I'll feel safe
And it's never you
I can soak my brain in bleach
Maybe then the past can burn away
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Writer(s): Larry Lee
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