Visions of Your Reality-Ultimate Spinach

I don't want to be a rusty suit of armor Or a tumbled out forgotten castle in your mind I just want to be a twisted willow So I can leave you shallow thinking far behind I can feel the darkness in your shadow And the melting of the ice behind your troubled eyes And the discoloration of all the words you're saying As you're hunted without mercy by your lies I've flown so high I'll never return And I've been to the bottom of the drags of your troubled soul And I've basked in the sun of your revelations But I guess You and I have different goals So go and slay your dragons in blind amusment And topple imagination with a song And the moon it plays little mind games So you'll wonder where all the stars have gone Listen to me You have spoken to be about nothing And you've shown me fantasies in a crystal ball And you've promised me the world for my asking Don't you know That to me It means nothing at all Because I know you'd leave me a burnt out matchbox of forgotten roses Inside a get well card I had to address to myself But that's not what I need from another stranger So I guess I better do things without your help So I guess I better do things without your help So I guess I better do things without your help