Glycerine (Live From KROQ's Almost Acoustic Christmas, Los Angeles/1995)

It must be your skin I'm sinkin' in

It must be for real, 'cause now I can feel

And I didn't mind, it's not my kind

Not my time to wonder why

Everything gone white, everything's gray

Now you're here, now you're away

I don't want this, remember that

I'll never forget, where you're at

Don't let the days go by

Glycerine, glycerine

I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time

Are you at one, or do you lie?

We live in a wheel, where everyone steals

But when we rise, it's like strawberry fields

If I treated you bad, you'd bruise my face

Couldn't love you more

You've got a beautiful taste

Don't let the days go by

Could have been easier on you

I couldn't change, though I wanted to

Should have been easier by three

Our old friend fear, and you, and me

Glycerine, glycerine

Don't let the days go by, glycerine

Don't let the days go by

Glycerine, oh glycerine

Glycerine, oh glycerine

Bad moon whine again

Bad moon whine again

As she falls around me

I needed you more, we wanted us less

Could not kiss, just regress

It might just be clear, simple, and plain

That's just fine, that's just one of my names

Don't let the days go by

Could've been easier on you, you, you

Glycerine, glycerine

Glycerine, glycerine

Oh, my glycerine