I've got a key to the lock in your head You know the truth is there for all Walking in the park just the other day, got hit with a rock, easy in the
I was guided in my head, through my eyes Thought for ages, blowing I was guided in my head, through my eyes Fought for ages, blowing down Feed on this
Underrated, overstated real life Integrated, that's all right, just realise Exploited, ain't so jaded real life Dressed as conscience, masquerading I
It's elevating us, bowing and shaping us It's elevating us, it's resonating Caught in headlights I'm all right, coming over to your side It's elevating
Up out of bed, all again Make up and mirrors, all again Coffee and toast, all again You're by your self, slipping away Take two a day, all again Get
I drifted around knowing... And I drifted around knowing Got the nerve, got the feel that we're going to die ever learn ever feel that you're going
How high can you go, how high can you go? I got a friend who is running away You know he's here but he ain't going to stay Too much of nothing on a finger
I want you I gotta run, gotta run, gotta run today I gotta run, gotta run, gotta head along I want you, I want you It's not like it's easy, it weighs
I?ve been waiting and watching and it won?t be long I?ve been living and learning and it won?t be long I have come to my senses and it won?t be long
His life had become perpetually incomplete, there was always something missing 73% of the population were involved in some form of recall stabilisation
And it was the new music and it was timid, humble and stern It was brown and light brown and sepia It was almost forgotten, it lays in a ditch on the
Breath in the fear, who's leaving I find a way out just in time It's in the way we say, gouging out a way For us, surrounded by hate for us Melt away
He stands alone in a world made of steel Chances were low for the man behind the wheel Cutting the drift line, leaving love by the dock Sailing for Jordan
In time I will change I doubt I've been out I'm waiting around the door, trapped in a replay of yesterday You, you aren't around at all Feels like it
I ain't got a head-on ahead True push, keep on track, a true push I ain't got a head-on ahead Headache cuts deep through the canyon I ain't got no head
But I guess what we're looking for here essentially are new resolutions See people look for pattens, recurring themes repeating They don't look for change
Time has come around to hit the road again Hard again, road again Circus comes to town to give a show again Fun till ten, hard again Thoughts of you,