House is full tonight...
People are everywhere
There's a lot of people locked up
In locked rooms that we'll never see again
Not again to just get together
Not again to prove that we can still be there
Ooh, presentation of the tragedy of his own soul...

Well, it's hard to look into the
Tragedy of one's own soul
Because the very great part of you
Really knows how bad it was

I'll admit that I was back there nights ago
Funny about this love affair...
I have words with the music, but now it's the only thing
That pulls me back up by my bootstraps
That electricity...

Well, the house is full tonight...
People are everywhere
Well, there's a lot of people
Locked up in rooms tonight...
Many we'll never see again
Not again, not to just get together
No, not again just to prove we can
Still be there...
Sees this as a presentation of
The tragedy of his own soul

We don't have so very much in common, no
You don't have really very much to say
You tell me what is it that you are wanting
You just look at me with those eyes...
And we don't talk to eachother
Every day...
In fact, sometimes weeks go by
We don't speak...
And then something in the mail comes
She goes a little bit into shock
Will I see you tomorrow night...
He says, "I can't live like this...
I can't do it right"
I'll see you tomorrow night
Everything's just too good to be true
Nothing's going wrong...
I know when you wake up
In the middle of the night
It's just a bad dream, baby
Well, it was a nightmare
It started to be a fight
Just a bad dream, baby...


Lyrics submitted by BlueCrystalMirror

Tragedy With Ones Own Soul song meanings
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