There's no sign on the gate
And there's mud on your
Had a dream, had a drowning dream
I was, in a
Ignore reality there's nothing you can do about it
Some people,
Sweet confetti out looking for a saviour
Finding it hard to
Everybody's been in my face
Tellin' me I gotta make a
I ask you to hold me but you don't wanna
End of the third round
As I put the phone down
Chasing
First the good news
It's gonna' feel very nice
Then the bad
Gotta get back, gotta figure out a way
I'm losing, my
My lullaby
Hung out to dry
What's up with that?
It's over
Where are
I thought, I saw a man brought to life
He was
Take your hand
And place it in my pocket
Flick your eyes