So Much to Say - Live at the United Center, Chicago, IL - December 1998

I say my hell is the closet, I'm stuck inside
 Can't see the light
 And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
 Got central heating and I'm alright
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Can't see the light
 Keep it locked up inside
 Don't talk about it
 T-t-talk about the weather
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Can't see the light
 Open up my head and let me out, a-little baby
 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
 Treading, trotting trails for a long, long time
 I say my hell is the closet, I'm stuck inside
 Can't see the light
 And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
 Got central heating and I'm alright
 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
 Treading, trotting trails for a long, long time
 Time, time, time, time, time, time
 I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
 Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
 I see you, young and soft, oh, little baby
 Little feet (little hands), a-little feet (little feet), a-little baby
 One year of crying and the words creep up inside
 Deep into your mind, yeah
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
 Treading, trotting trails for a long, long time
 Time, time, time, time, time, time
 I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
 Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
 Open up my head and let me out, little baby