This life is harder - so much harder You say that life has so much weight, it wears you down And higher, you're so much higher 40 stories high is such a long way down
Run, run into the middle Or you can be still - lean into the ledge You can fall hard - as you feel it giving away
So much insane, a deep black hole The sun will come, it'll warm your soul It's fast as light, the speed of sound One life, one love; down, down, down
Harder, it's so much harder You blame it on your friend; you say she'll let you down Angel, another angel You blame it on the bitch; you say she'll let you drown
Run, run into the middle Or you can fall hard - as you feel it giving away
So much insane, a deep black hole The sun will come, it'll warm your soul It's fast as light, the speed of sound One life, one love - never let them take it away
Higher, you're so much higher 40 stories high is such as long way down
So much insane, a deep black hole The sun will come, it'll warm your soul It's fast as light, the speed of sound One life, one love - never let them take it away One life, one love - never let them take it away One life, one life, one love
Untie the hands that bind your mind And be nice She puts a gun against her ear Inside against a gin and tonic sky She's a star She finds a place to lose her pain
Caged as she waits inside Hate and she wants to die And she wants, and she wants to live
Deny the problem never catches light Rewind she pours herself some self respect
Caged as she waits inside Hate and she wants to die And she wants, and she wants to live She wants, she wants to live She wants She wants, she wants to live Away from this haze Away back from this haze
Still she's caged as she waits inside Hate and she wants to die And she wants, and she wants to live She wants to live
Caged as she waits inside Hate and she wants to die Get me back from this haze Get me back from this haze Get me back from this haze
How many times has this gone on? Call 'cause it's just been too long Say it's good to hear it's going fine Check that you're still featured in my mind
Tell me what you want to hear I'll play along Tell me when you want me near I'll play along But only for so long
Show me scars where it began And I will come with violins I don't need a clock to know it's wasted time What's your mood ring doing now?
Tell me if you want me near I'll play along Tell me what you love to fear I'll play along But only for so long Only for so long Only for so long Only for so long
Tell me if you want me near I'll play along Tell me what you love to fear I'll play along
I have nev, I've never known such pure madness And for her it's all she can see I have nev, I've never known such pure madness And for her it's all she can see
How she laid low, laid low on the floor How she yelled no, How she yelled with all of her heart, no Still it's all she can see How the pain ran deep
How she holds her eyes to the ground What a waste of soul, what a waste Never, never, never will she Live without it, think about it Can she live without it? Never will she live without it Still its all she can see No more, no more, No no no no no no no no more Still it's all it's all All she can see
Still it's all, its all All she can see Still it's all, it's all All she can see Still it's all, it's all All she can see
Let it out let me pull the shades Mix it up make it lemonade I've no intention of living this way No intention of living Moisture Moisture
A thousand miles across the sand Burning blisters on my hand Why did you take Water from my well I am dry I sigh, take this torture from my head How you said the sand would burn my hands And how you said the sand would burn my feet again
Almost drowned inside your head Crawled back to the shore instead Why did you take And drag me through your hell I am dry I sigh, take this torture from my head How you said the sand would burn my hands And how you said the sand would burn my feet again
Moisture Moisture
Take this torture from my head How you said the sand would burn my hands And how you said the sand would burn my feet again And how you said the sand would burn my hands And how you said the sand would burn my feet again
I come home late at night On the floor to turn you on I check for tint and Technicolor Cause after you there is no other
Your brown hair is my connection Connects my resurrection And everyone else is just a harlot A Star Search spokesmodel starlet
Miss Emma Peel Black boots kick high at his face One last look at the grace of Miss Emma Peel Catch the curve of your leather heel Before he blacks out That's another one down for Miss Emma Peel I sit beside her in the evening And watch her rerun secrets by my ears Cat eyes watch with British humour Cause she's a mod-feel sixties savior
Your brown hair is my connection Connects my resurrection And everyone else is just a harlot A Star Search spokes model starlet
Miss Emma Peel Black boots kick high at his face One last look at the grace of Miss Emma Peel Catch the curve of your leather heel Before he blacks out That's another one down for For Miss Emma Peel For Miss Emma Peel
Miss Emma Peel Black boots kick high at his face One last look at the grace of Miss Emma Peel Catch the curve of your leather heel Before he blacks out That's another one down for For Miss Emma Peel For Miss Emma Peel For Miss Emma Peel For Miss Emma Peel
I have felt the comfort Now what did I do to disappoint you? Idle my emptiness and it keeps returning to remind me
That I want to remain A child with you forever And hear as you lay before me You tease me and tell me to stay But what would you give What would you give
I have given everything I could But I don't think it really matters Maybe nothing does And how it keeps returning to remind me
That I want to remain A child with you forever And hear as you lay before me you tease me and tell me to stay What would you give? What would you give?
I want to remain A child with you forever And hear as you lay before me You tease me and tell me to stay What would you give? What would you give? What would you give? What would you give?
I can't hear what you're saying What you're doing to me And can't you see It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words So pry open your words
I don't want to talk about Elvis No I don't want to go on pretending, no Because it feels like I'm talking to Talking to Charlie Brown's Parents It feels like I'm talking to A lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision Why he's a lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision, oh
Cause I can't hear what you're saying What you're doing to me Can't you see It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
I don't want to talk about Jesus And I don't want to go on converting, no Because it feels like I'm talking to Talking to Charlie Brown's Parents It feels like I'm talking to A lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision He's a lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision, oh
Cause I can't hear what you're saying What you're doing to me Can't you see It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words
Why he's a lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision, hey Why he's a lonely man without a vision Stuffed his mouth with indecision, oh
Cause I can't hear what you're saying What you're doing to me Can't you see It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words To pry open your words Pry open, pry open, pry open your words Yeah, pry open your words Pry, pry open your words Pry open your words Pry open your words
