The Same Old Song

Here's my prayer, I'm getting nowhere I'm stepping up the stairs, but falling behind, oh... I'm a one-man show that nobody knows My body sure knows, I'm wondering why, oh... I can't go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is still a little love in here Few things will last I did it too fast, but I'm learning to cry Don't be a stepping stone Get it all out, deliver it Here's my weep, I'm digging too deep I do believe in lies, I've got everything to hide, oh... I'm young, I'm old, I do what I'm told Cut open, unfold, but there's nothing inside, oh... I can't go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is still a little love in here Few things will last I did it too fast, but I'm learning to cry Hey child, you dance too loud Here is your limit No, I can't go on singing this song That the angels will not hear The world is a hole from all that I stole But there is so much love in here Few things will last I did it too fast, but I'm learning to cry Don't be a stepping stone Get it all out, deliver it Here's my plead, my never-ending repeat I'm a circular cry-baby with no-one to trust I'm restless and mad and anciently sad If someone wants to kill me, go ahead, but make it fast