Jesus in the spring of '98
He was so full of love and
So I nailed him on a cross
Told myself it's what he would
And I drove into the night looking
Oh how I love these little parables
that I never cared to learn
I don't know what the name for this feeling is but
There's something in the corner of my life
And I'm not sleeping well,
all my dreams are so real
I dreamed I set fire to my house,
watched the great beams come crashing down
And later on I was standing in
They asked me what happened,
it was an accident I said
And I don't know what all this means and I don't care,
But there was something in the corner of that
dream that I could not quite see
And I don't know what this feeling is but it's
There's something in the corner of my
life that I cannot quite see
And there's a happy family snapshot
But there were visits from the doctor,
you can't remember what for
The curtains drawn in silence on
And the flies buzzing in the room
And you don't know what this feeling
is and you can't explain it to me
But there was something in corner of that
family photo that you cannot quite see
And I don't know what all this means
but it's dripping through me
There's something in the corner of my life that I cannot quite see