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He was feeling
Kind of restless I guess
She was dreaming
And counting her blessings
Trouble is on a glorious day
You start believing
Bad can be good someday, bad can be good someday

CHORUS
There are moments I
Fool around in my head
But the locust got high
On the good I should have said
Mountains and earthquakes
May come down from their hills
Yet I cannot find a place where I can be still
There are moments I
Fool around

She was calling
Crying out to deaf ears
He was falling
Paralysed by his fears
Then he came like a thief in the night
Stole all her courage and took
All her might
Took all her might
Away
Away

CHORUS
There are moments I
Fool around in my head
But the locust got high
On the good I should have said
Mountains and earthquakes
May come down from their hills
Yet I cannot find a place where I can be still
There are moments I
Fool around

There's never a right time
To say the wrong thing
Every word I ever heard
Don't mean anything
No it don't mean anything

Ooh

CHORUS to fade/guitar solo

Produced by Mark Street
Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque
Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane
Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen
Lead and backing vocals - Jane
Words and Music - Jane
He was feeling   Kind of restless I guess   She was dreaming    And counting her blessings   Trouble is on a glorious day   You start believing   Bad can be good someday, bad can be good someday      CHORUS   There are moments I   Fool around in my head   But the locust got high   On the good I should have said   Mountains and earthquakes   May come down from their hills   Yet I cannot find a place where I can be still   There are moments I   Fool around      She was calling   Crying out to deaf ears   He was falling   Paralysed by his fears   Then he came like a thief in the night   Stole all her courage and took   All her might   Took all her might   Away   Away      CHORUS   There are moments I   Fool around in my head   But the locust got high   On the good I should have said   Mountains and earthquakes   May come down from their hills   Yet I cannot find a place where I can be still   There are moments I   Fool around      There's never a right time   To say the wrong thing   Every word I ever heard   Don't mean anything   No it don't mean anything      Ooh       CHORUS to fade/guitar solo      Produced by Mark Street   Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque   Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane   Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen   Lead and backing vocals - Jane   Words and Music - Jane