Slips And Tangles

we're rolling neon lights and slinking purple skies,
squeeze out soft regrets from all our lives.
as i greet another door that opens in,
to that place where we repeatedly begin.
i'm tangled up in tries,
slipping on i wonder why i face...
affection not embrace.
another urban wasteland thick with fears,
i see lights that shine like frozen television tears or dying embers of another day.
please tell me what it is i i wanna say,
i'm tangled up in tries.
slipping on i wonder why i face,
affection not embrace affection not embrace.