people's eyes say i'm no damn good shut down and left lonely only with the maybe we could i stay inside cos i'm misunderstood i can't get no release
i'm shell-shocked from some heavy blows a stranger to the people i know who used to say "he never had a down day" now i'm holding on to can't let gos and silence brings no peace
because another life went through my window pane and i don't know why i've got a will to burn
in attic rooms i just shut my door (shut my door) for seven weeks maybe seven more (seven more) it's like i face a seven-headed whore the fight's knocked out of me
No measure for grief and I can’t find it with the sound Break down, to the great god of the hand me down Holding the past around wound up at the lost and found where the colors all run to grey
wait a minute and
i'm coming of a down day colorized, the city plays a double feature today and life is long, and something is wrong but i want to know what's going on and on
in another life cos it's good again and it will never die i've got a will to burn to see you again it's like another life it's like I'll not get better a will to burn
oh the time goes by and i realize, that i'm alright you thought nothing would be the same but life comes 'round again quick wits and all curious all caught up in what you say and makes me grab the time before it slips away
i can't stay and i cannot wait and i'm grateful to whistle past a grave yard gate the flicker fade is getting stronger like when the days start getting longer i got the rhythm down now in the places we warred the golden gate is like my diving board and life is pointless but what's so wrong with that?
cos there's another life and a sweeter pain and it will never die you got a will to burn to see you again it's like another life i feel the whole thing happen the will to burn
to see you again it's like another life i got another life i got another life