Watching the days slip by so fast,

Knowing our fate has long been cast,
Working our fingers to the bone,
Cause nobody loves you when you’re gone.

Coughing up feeling just for you -
To find something real to hold on to...
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where all of my love comes pouring out.

You know you’ll always be my man,
But grab yourself sweetness where you can
Cause sooner or later we’re going to die,
Left to the dogs under the sky

I cracked a piece of broken glass

Coughing up feeling just for you -
To find something real to hold on to,
But there is a hole inside my heart,
Where waves of my love come tumbling out.
You say that all the good is gone,
That I have forgotten who I am -
Free as a bird,
Wild as the wind -
But somehow I cannot let you in...

Garbage
from "Beautiful Garbage"
2001