Whatsoever I've feared has come to life,
whatsoever I've fought off became my life.
Just when every day seemed to great me with a smile,
sunspots have faded and now I'm doing time
'cause I fell on black days.
Whomsoever I've cured, I've sickened now.
Whomsoever I've cradled, I've put you down.
I'm a search-light soul, they say, but I can't see it in the night.
I'm only faking when I get it right
('cause I fell on black days.)
How would I know that this could be my fate?
[SOUNDGARDEN]
