The safe lie of the in between I never lose but never win I wait at the edge of life I want to miss what might surprise It's hard to know where to go
Countless lovers, six months later he woke up, got out of bed Looked around the room and threw up Dolce suits, baskets of fruit and money And your face
One of these days when things get bad I will take you by the hand And I will kiss the pain away And I will make it all okay One of these days One of
Sat in the corner You could pass for dead Get up on the floor, shake your head Everybody move it Everybody move it If you'd rather be home You can leave
Well, I guess you must have had a change of heart You don't treat me like you did at the start Your campaign of love was quite a work of art Now I guess
So far things have been all right No complaints, oh, this is the good life But sometimes I need more Just to get up and out the door I like to live in
Got an easy place to be In my arms, in my arms Got a simple space to feel free In my arms, oh in my arms Keep it on the recent Keep it on the now Give
Depression looms, I'm such a miserable fool I stay in bed, I don't wanna got to school But I see the sun is beating down No excuses from the clouds I
I've been on this road alone so long, Traveling down this slippery slope alone No one's ever right where you are, Looking back into your heart I can
Come rolling into town unaware Of the power that you have over me And what am I to do With hello how are you Nothing?s ever said that should be And I
Is this what we really want, Background music from a restaurant? Spare me, It's doing in my head Drop dead gorgeous teen Singing pages from her diary
It's getting harder and harder to live with myself The things I do I'm getting weaker in mental and physical health The things I do And no one's coming
What's this, what's this, am I happy or something Oh shit, oh shit, am I happy or something Is it you, Is it me, is it us, is it "we" Uh oh! But yeah
I'm minutes away, I'm taking the next train Don't know what I was thinking I'm bringing you flowers, I'm making it up to you Don't know what I was thinking
I been drinking so much I can't sing straight Better hope that it's not too late To save the only thing that I've ever had It was here in my own two hands
One of these days when things get bad I will take you by the hand And I will kiss the pain away And I will make it all ok One of these days One of these
Depression looms I?m such a miserable fool I stay in bed I don?t wanna got to school But I see the sun is beating down No excuses from the clouds I should