i've lived in the arms of springtime palaces and the steel legs of winter streets i dance in waves of gray and white i rest in the blue pacific but yearn for the ugly
She said her visions were a bane in her life She could not control them, they kept her up nights I know what you're thinking, I haven't been drinking She knew things that cut like a knife
And she said, "All the years that have come to pass," "And all the years that shall be," "I see here right before me." "I see here, before me."